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.

says, grabbing the woman by the arm, his

she says, looking up at him with fear in

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shakes her head frantically. “I don’t know,” she says, her voice going soft. “but

go, realizing belatedly that his anger 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.

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

her go,” he

three men look up at Kent, their faces blank.

on here,” one of the men says, leaning

Kent or the anger building within him. “Why

not willing to

wants answers.

casual. “She loves that horse.

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running low on patience.

to

that,” the same man says, shrugging and turning back to his coffee. “The kid took her – the young one. Jerome. They headed out a few hours

then and through the door to the garage, grabbing a set of keys off the wall and heading

get

into the drive of the

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