Phoebe's POV
I opened my eyes and for a moment, I didn't know where I was, that was until I saw Rene standing by the door with a cup of steaming coffee in her hand.
I was tired, my body was sore, I stayed too late last night. It was already dawn when Josh dropped me off. Though he said much about Zane, he didn't really say anything useful. If anything, he just left me with even more questions.
" Good morning Miss Taylor..." Rene said to me with a smile on her face. She walked up to the bed and handed me the coffee.
" Good morning Rene," I said to her, returning her smile with an even bigger smile, happy that she called me Miss Taylor instead of Mrs Turner.
" What should I tell the chef to prepare for breakfast?" she asked me.
" I don't think that I am going to have time for bre
