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.

she,” Kent says, grabbing the woman by the

with fear in

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takes a step forward, glaring down at the woman. “Where did she go?”

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

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

spare bedrooms.

kitchen, striding over to the

go,” he demands,

look up at Kent, their faces

on here,” one of the men says,

of Kent or the anger building within him. “Why are you taking this

just glares at him, not willing to

wants answers.

equally casual. “She loves that horse.

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running low on patience. “She did not

to go.”

that,” the same man says, shrugging and turning back to his coffee. “The kid took

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

get there

pulls into the drive of

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