07-27-2019, 02:38 AM
Was it something her voice? Something in her face? He felt more boy than man for a moment, color rushing to his face.
“The butler is ill.” There was an edge of chastisement to his tone, though he did not look back at her. “He should be able to answer your questions on the morrow.”
He paused in front of a cabinet upstairs.
“Do not touch that.”
And then continued on to the next room.
“The butler is ill.” There was an edge of chastisement to his tone, though he did not look back at her. “He should be able to answer your questions on the morrow.”
He paused in front of a cabinet upstairs.
“Do not touch that.”
And then continued on to the next room.
