Chapter 115

“Fay!” Kent yells the moment he walks into his house, storming

down the hall.

His household staff freeze and then scatter when they sense that

something is wrong. Kent is passively pleased by this – they, at least, know their place.

Still, Fay doesn’t answer him. Kent calls for her again, heading up

the steps at a brisk pace. When he arrives at her room he pushes

open her door, not bothering to knock, ready to tell her to learn to

come when she’s called.

But when he enters the room, she’s not there.

The bed is mussed and scattered with books, pens, and paper- as if she had just been sitting there a moment ago. But where the

hell is she?

Angry, he turns, ready to search the rest of the house.

Unfortunately for her, a housekeeper is skittering past at just that

moment.

the woman by the arm, his voice

looking up at him with fear in her eyes. “She left.

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at the woman. “Where

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shakes her head frantically. “I don’t know,” she says, her

is misplaced. He doesn’t say another word to her, just heads back down the stairs as the woman hurries down the

spare bedrooms.

bangs through the door to the kitchen, striding over to the

her go,” he demands,

men look up at Kent, their

here,” one of the men says, leaning back in

Kent or the anger building within him. “Why are

him, not willing to tolerate

wants answers.

says, equally casual. “She loves that horse.

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low on patience. “She did

to

back to his coffee. “The kid took her – the young one. Jerome. They

a set of keys off the wall and heading for the last car in the row. He hardly ever takes the Bugatti, but –

get there fast.

later, Kent pulls into the drive of

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