KATRINA’S P O V
I jumped into the bed, but my mind was still on the incident that took place in the living room. As I remembered Travis' breath fanning my hair earlier, a faint flush crept across my cheeks.
Shaking my head from the strange sensation, I wrapped the blanket around my entire body, closing my eyes, yet what Amy had said to me earlier echoed in my ears.
‘‘Sir Travis has never let a stranger spend the night in the house...'' Amy said as she fixed the covers, a profound smile on her face. ‘‘You must be someone special to him...’’
I tossed and turned on the bed, thinking that I should have declined Joe's invitation to come here. I sighed as I got up, frustratingly raked my fingers through my hair. What would I say to Tina about this?