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.

woman by

up at him with fear in her eyes. “She

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step forward, glaring down at the woman.

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“I don’t know,” she says, her voice going

lets the woman go, realizing belatedly that his anger here is misplaced. He doesn’t say another word to her,

spare bedrooms.

to the kitchen, striding over to

let her go,” he demands, seeking

men look up at Kent, their faces

on here,” one of the men says,

building within him. “Why are you taking this out on us?”

not willing to tolerate this small talk.

wants answers.

one says, equally casual. “She loves that

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says, running low on

to

says, shrugging and turning back to his coffee. “The kid took her – the young one. Jerome. They headed out

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

to get

Kent pulls into the

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