Kaden sighed tiredly as he unfastened his cravat and shrugged off his jacket, ignoring the rain that tapped him on the head and shoulders for the short distance between the carriage and the front door of his home. Even before he reached the door Holland ran out of it - Kaden looked at him, expecting to see him holding an umbrella and giving him a reprimanding look for not waiting in the carriage. Instead, he noticed his butler didn’t have an umbrella and didn’t look like he cared that the rain was messing with his impeccable uniform as he rushed to intercept him.
Kaden’s heart jumped in his chest, his step faltering.
“What? What is it? What happened?” He asked, his impatience growing as he noticed the butler’s tense expression.
“It’s Miss Adeline. She is back.” The butler replied and Ka
