I clear my throat, “But you will have a devil of a time getting in, if that is your intention.”
"Why?" He enquire.
“That building isn't built on level land,”
I explain, “It slopes down to the south and west. And so at both sides there is a good bit of the foundation showing. Since I was in charge of the gardens I planted some flowering bushes there to hide it, of course, but …,”
His voice is impatient, “Jonas!”
“Yes, of course," I say sheepishly, ending my digression, "What I meant to say is that the windows are quite high above the ground and also barred. They would be very difficult to climb through.”
He offers me a crooked smile, “Where there is a will, Little Alpha, there is a way.”
Cana half purrs, ‘The little alpha thing is kinda growing on me, I like it.’
