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“What was that for?” I hiss once we are outside, I stumble a few steps from how roughly I separated myself from him.

“That is exactly what I would like to ask you. I heard from Lady Rockbell that you had gone to see Gunther, when you had work to do.”

I stare at him open mouthed, he heard from lady Rockbell? Was he keeping tabs on me? And he came all the way out here to do what?

“I was going to come when we were done, what I was doing with Mr. Shepherd was briefing. I can’t believe you drove all this way for this.” To say I was seething was a grave understatement. He was treating me like a child incapable of making their own decisions.

“I specifically told you to stay away from him, didn’t I tell you!” His voice raises at the end of the sentence.

I could hardly believe my own ears, was he angry at me for hanging out with his brother?

“He is made from the same cloth as my father, they are both homophobic, and the touching thing you did, what do you think he thinks about it?”

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