Cecilia's pov
The house settled into that peculiar quiet that comes with early evening--the brief pause between day and night.
Tang nearly bounced on his heels as he nudged me toward the stairs.
"Go on. Call the Alpha down. Mrs. Linda pulled out all the stops tonight."
I recognized his little game immediately.
Ever since the incident with Amara, he'd been trying to redeem himself through these "helpful" nudges that just happened to throw Sebastian and me together.
"Fine," I sighed, setting down my book. "I'll go find him."
Truthfully, I didn't mind. It was my job, after all--keeping Sebastian on schedule, making sure he remembered basic human functions like eating.
Along the way, I could grab Sawyer too.
Upstairs, I knocked on the door to Sebastian's study. No answer.
I was about
