Lindsey's POV
All my instincts were on high alert, my nerves thrumming with suspicion as the girl in the maid uniform continued to stand with her back facing me. She made no sound, no movements at all and I eyed her, wondering where I knew her from. She stood silently, her hair cascading down over her shoulders.
"Hello," I said throatily, still clad in my towel "Is there something I can help you with?" I asked gently, wondering if perhaps she was a young girl new to the job and perhaps a bit lost.
What was taking Julian so long to come back I wondered.
The girl slowly turned, her blue eyes staring at me with hatred, and contempt in her facial expression as her eyes glittered. I recoiled, taking a step back. I had thought she might have been recaptured by now, but evidently, she hadn
