Claimed by the Alphas
It’s not just the regular ‘hello, let me in’ knock, this one sounds like a secret code.
As someone unlocks the door from the other side and it creaks open, Cecilia speaks. “I’ve brought the Lord, he’s looking for Ted.” Then, she turns to me and tries to smile, “trust me, my Lord, you want to hear what we have to say.”
“He finally did it then,” whoever stands behind the door mutters and opens the door wider, stepping aside and letting Cecilia and I enter.
She goes first and I follow right on her heel, needing to bend down so I don’t hit my head against the darn door frame which has no business being as low as it is here.
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