Seth’s POV
“Sooo you basically threatened some evil witches and now you’re going to serve the coffee they sold you to our guests who, in case you forgot, are all like super important?” Alexander was looking at me like I had lost my mind. In all honesty, I was starting to think I had.
“Good point,” I answered, sighing. “When it comes to her, common sense just escapes me.”
“Yeah, boss, sorry but I’m just going to take these and,” he said, comically drawing out the ‘and’ while gingerly picking up each bag with just his forefinger and thumb, “toss them in the incinerator.” He didn’t wait for me to answer before running down the hallway to do exactly that.
I looked after him, shaking my head and rolling my eyes at his antics - I’d definitely not had my fill of Alex these past few days sin
