“Yes, your Majesty.”
A tall man and woman suddenly appeared and kneeled in front of him. They were the members of the Barkley Unit who had delivered Kathia’s belongings and vanished.
Stunned by their swift movement, she never would’ve predicted they were hiding in the attic of her new home.
If Deon were to tell the already bewildered Kathia now, her eyes would begin spinning in confusion. But of course, he had no intention to tell her.
The slightly smiling Deon asked the shadowy figures.
“How was last night?”
Instead of the woman, who was unwilling to open her lips, the man by the name of Gary spoke in a subtly uneasy tone.
“She was a tad lost, most likely due to the unfamiliar surroundings…”
“So it sounds like the same story.”
Gary and Harper nodded synchronously.
Deon tapped on his folded arms with his finger. This habit came out when he was unsatisfied with matters.
“I already let you out as you requested, yet you’re I still…
“Kathia.”
Deon headed down the stairs while gazing at Kathia. Additionally, was the sudden change in his expression and voice.
Gary, who wanted to suppress his urge to scream, took Harper up to the attic and went back into hiding.