She had simply kicked off her shoes and flopped down on her bed.
The first thing Tiana did that morning when she woke up was make herself a strong black coffee. The second thing she did was reflect on the events of the night before.
After she had made her way home from Lestat’s mansion, for that was what it had been, a great gothic mansion, she had simply kicked off her shoes and flopped down on her bed, too tired to get her brain working straight. But now she was properly awake, she could start to think about it all in a little more detail.
So, what had happened? Some random, albeit handsome and charming, guy had stood up for her when Facilier had snapped...
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