Kate woke up hugging Bastien’s shirt that smelled like him. She sat up, and it was already night. She was at home; the smell of food made her hungry. She got up and walked to the kitchen, where Bastien was finishing cooking.

—Bastien...

—Princess, sit down, I’ll serve you dinner.

—How did you know where I lived, how did you get in, and what did you cook with?

—Bastien smiled—

First, I’ve always known where you are, Kitty. I have eyes everywhere, you know that well. Did you really think I’d let