Scar didn’t charge out. She couldn’t even if she wanted to. Sebastian locked the door when he left. A shout from her would help more than trying to get out in time. On second thought, she should have just shouted. But she didn’t.
Because Sebastian beat her to it--
“You won’t use it here, and you know it, too,” He said to Johnny Vanderbilt. She could even hear the smirk in his voice. Magically, she just calmed down the moment she heard him.
That’s his negotiation table voice, the voice that has never lost even once ever. The voice that shows absolute control. She doesn’t want to, but she is nonetheless assured by his voice.
“Next time when you try to call bluff, don’t be so hasty,” Johnny Vanderbilt snorts coldly, “it just shows what a coward you are.”
No. Sebastian didn’t say that fast out of hast