How he survived such a wound I do not know.”My assumptions had proven true and that filled me both with elation and fear. He was the man who had hel... my father and Ruben prisoner, but I still had to prove he was the beast. He could be the beast’s master, sending it to do his bidding, or he may be serving the beast. Still, I would need to be wary of him and make sure that I hid my presence, I hoped that my visits had not put the village in danger, but I could not let my worries cloud what I had. She laughed quietly to herself, wondering if she wasn’t the only one with ulterior motives for this trip. Alexandra still had a few surprises left though, room service was coming at 11pm with champagne and strawberries, she had made sure their suite came with a whirlpool tub big enough for two, and Alexandra had treated herself to a spa day where she made sure her bikini area was left as smooth and bare as silk. She was used to shaving instead of waxing, so it was still feeling a little. "Stacy had died two years after her son was born. Her will decreed that her son live with his godmother and her partner (now married legally) as she felt that he would have been better treated there then anywhere else. And he had gotten along with the two other children that the couple had themselves by a posthumous sperm donor named David Findley in his will.It had been pretty good in the Post Findley world. She would never have made the friendships she had without being yanked out of the. Rewind. Delectable? Brook HAD to get here soon!“What did you two talk about?” Brook asked.“Basically, it was the boss-slash-PA issue of my worry that she would feel like I’ve pressured her into sex. She said that she didn’t feel that way and that she didn’t want to replace you.”“That’s good, right?”“Yes, it is. Lexi did say that we were healthy, young, and attracted to each other, so she wouldn’t be opposed to just hooking up.”“Wasn’t that what last night was?” Brook asked.“Yes. I’m more.