The talk (1)
"I wonder if Herbert already had breakfast. Is Herbert a good name for a spider? It's starting to sound like a pervert," Annalise muttered.
She was still shocked that Rafael got out of bed and didn't wake her to tell her that she should clean up and sneak over to her room before the maids started to work. After the night they had, it was rude for him to leave her alone. For her to wake up to hugging a pillow and no one in the room with her.
Annalise stole one of his shirts to wear to walk across to her bedroom since it made no sense to put back on her dress when she needed to wash up and get dressed for a new day.
Annalise opened the door and poked her head out to see if anyone was walking around on this floor. She spotted Edwin who stood fixing a portrait. "Edwin," she called to him.
"Lady Annalise. I've informed Rafael that you are awake-"