He stood and turned, searching for something until he found a robe. He belted it tight about him and then headed across the room to the bath chamber. Tomass stopped and turned to glance at me over my shoulder.
"It is not me who is blind."
When he slammed the door I let out my held breath. What on Earth had I gotten myself into?
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