Chapter 56

  The Roof

  With a hint of shame on her pink cheeks, Imara’s eyes left her reflection to see Ben tucking his shirt into his pants. “I hope you don’t think poorly of me. This isn’t the kind of thing I normally do.”

  Her pale, white shoulders rolled as she straightened her dress again. The gold flash of his eyes shot back at her in the mirror as Ben pulled his zipper up. “I don’t. Not at all. I can’t explain it to you, you’ll think I’m crazy, but I’ve been dreaming of doing that for a long time.”

  She pushed the little hairs away from her face with her fingertips when she turned around to face him. “Do I look alright? My hair must be a mess.”