As she inspected the room to make certain there weren't any unpleasant surprises waiting for her, she thought back on her eventful day. When it was obvious Augustus wouldn't tell her anything more than what he already had, she'd rolled over on her side and gone back to sleep. It had been painfully obvious by the hopeful glint in his eyes that he wouldn't have minded them reacquainting themselves with the more pleasurable aspects of their previous relationship. Though her mind had gone straight to thoughts about how much she would've enjoyed ignoring the shouts of warning from her inner self, she didn't have the energy, physically or emotionally, to open that closed door once more.