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.

is she,” Kent says, grabbing the woman by the arm,

with fear in

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few hours ago.”

step forward, glaring down at the woman. “Where did

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

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

spare bedrooms.

the door to the kitchen, striding over to the table of older gentlemen.

he demands,

look up at

of the men says, leaning back

of Kent or the anger building within him.

at him, not willing to tolerate this small talk.

wants answers.

to the barn,” another one says, equally casual. “She loves that horse. You

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low on patience. “She

permission to go.”

says, shrugging and turning back to his coffee. “The kid took

of keys off the wall and heading for the last car in the row. He hardly

get there fast.

the drive of

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