Chapter 463: Sunday. Safe House, Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia.

EKKO LAY ON HER back staring at the vaulted ceiling of the bedroom. There was just enough light from outside that she could make out the decorative molding and tin tiles. At least she thought they were tin tiles. It was hard to say and she wasn't familiar with Mongolian architecture. Regardless of what it was, it was a beautiful detail in a lovingly maintained condo.

She should be asleep, and yet she couldn't find rest. Not even snuggled in next to Silas.

He'd finally rolled over, releasing her from his hold. While she wasn't as warm as she'd like to be, it was better this way. Her thoughts were too chaotic for him to be up in her personal space right now and he was too central to them.

What the hell was she doing with this man?

She turned her head and stared at his broad shoulders.