Dane
They were in the car before she started asking questions. He was surprised: Surprised he'd been able to distract her when she first woke. Surprised she didn't start asking while she was doing her make-up, or dressing. And not even when they walked out of the Penthouse to the elevator down to the parking level where the cars waited.
It wasn't until they were in the back and he'd put the barrier up between them and the driver and switched over to sit next to her in the forward facings seat. Then she put her hand on her arm and looked at him with those big blue eyes.
"Why are we going into the office?"