Ellie closed the door to her temporary quarters and leaned back against it with a deep sigh. So much had happened so fast, she wasn't even sure where to begin processing it all. The only thing she knew for certain was that she deeply regretted getting out of bed that morning. For that matter, she regretted letting her hookup do so as well.
"Lady Trixie, eh?" She sighed.
It was definitely an interesting and unexpected development. Not for the first time, she resented Lord Montpillier's controlling nature. Had the bastard not denied Roxanne--and by extension Ellie--any opportunity to be out in society, Ellie felt certain she would have heard about Trixie before now. A hobgoblin entering high society was a pretty big deal after all.
