As they boarded the plane Kysenia noticed how quiet and surly Dimitri seemed to be acting, which wasn’t in his natural character at all.
She frowned as she watched him walk in and look around the interior his eyes settling on Daniel with a contemptuous death glare, as his two minders sat down quietly.
Daniel had been told to stick close to Nolan and Rake so he was sitting between the two of them in the seats at the back of the spacious private plane’s lounge area.
Kysenia didn’t like the look Dimitri gave her lover and growled.
“Dimi!”
He swung his head round to look at her, his eyes clearing of the glare but remaining hard and cold, the surly look on his face remained as he dropped into the seat next to her.
“Do we have a problem?” Kysenia asked apathetically. They hadn’t spoken yet
