When the car stopped. Killian opened his door and stepped out, looking completely composed. I got out too.
"Grandmother didn’t mention other guests," he said to Marcus, his voice devoid of surprise.
Marcus immediately started yanking our bags out of the trunk. There was no housekeeper, no welcoming committee. Marcus was moving fast, like he was on the clock.
Before either of us could ask anything, a small, sleek black car, definitely an Ashford vehicle, pulled up behind the SUV. The back window rolled down, and there was Camille, smiling a satisfied, gorgeous smile.
"I just wanted to make sure you actually showed up!" she called out, cheerfully. "I'll see you Monday! You two behave now!"
Killian just nodded, his expression neutral. He was completely resigned to the whole thing, showin
