I threw my phone on the bed, locking the screen without reading the messages. I turned my back on it, having no desire to hear what Sean had to say at the moment. Instead I went straight to the kitchen in search of coffee and food.
I rummaged through Evan's cupboards, collecting coffee, sugar and mugs, flicking on the kettle, I had just reached for the fridge when there was a knock on the door. I sighed and called up to Evan as I walked through the hall.
"I'm on it."
I pulled open the door to reveal a petite blonde in a mail uniform. She held a few letters and a small square package in her hand. When she saw me, her eyes narrowed into a scowl and her grip on her handheld device tightened.
"Morning," I tried a casual smile, which she didn't return.
"Mrs Roxanne Daniels I presume?"
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