Sonja
Siv stood at the door, his back to me. "You have to stay in this room," he ordered. "Get dressed, I'm not going to force you to let me do that, I have no place."
Funny, I would have thought he didn't have a problem with it the way he'd manhandled me in my bathroom. What had changed between us since then? Was it the fact that Jasper had claimed me so forcefully? I just wished Cai was here, to comfort me. His warmth was like a piece of my soul that I needed desperately. "I don't even know where my clothes are," I mumbled, pulling my robe tighter. This room and everything in it was still foreign to me. My prison for eternity.
Siv scowled. "Nothing?" He insisted. "Fine, I don't know what is in here that would be appropriate to hide you in, but I know that Bre has some outfits that will work. I'm going to lock you inside this room. Do you understand?"