When Seth left the room, Kian was already in front of the door with a tray of warm dishes.
"Mr. Hart," Seth nodded in a greeting and let him pass without saying anything. He was going to suggest carrying the tray, but Kian just looked at him with disdain and said nothing.
In the end, he just closed the door and left.
Kian walked in and watched the beautiful woman on the bed, playing on her computer. She seemed so intent on writing something that she had barely noticed him.
He placed the tray of food on the table near the bed and sat next to her, watching her closely. Her eyes were fixed on the screen, just following the letters and codes that her delicate and fine fingers manipulated incessantly. She seemed happy and excited.
Her soft little lips formed a disturbing and playful grin, as if she were up to something magical and macabre at the same time.
