"Killian!"
"Hello fair lady." Killian greeted leaning against the door frame, his lips pulling into a smile as he stared down at me. He was dressed impeccably as usual, his tunic pressed to perfection as always and his brown hair was styled neatly atop his head, not a single hair out of place.
I frowned as I took in his appearance, "But how?" I asked him still perplexed by the fact that he had been the one to save me.
Killian cast Bjorn a side way glance and as if getting the hint Bjorn cleared his throat and stood up. Turning to look at me, he offered me a small smile, "I guess I will leave you two alone to talk." He said and I nodded my head at him.
