“Sienna is still asleep. Have one of the girls bring her breakfast upstairs.”
“Food?” She widens her eyes at me. “In your room?”
“Yes. And I don’t want Sienna leaving the compound until I’m back.”
“Why? Did something happen?”
“Looks like the Romanians may have gone on a rampage. I’ll alert the guards not to let her pass if she tries to leave, but I’m afraid she’ll manage to sweet-talk them.”
“No one will dare go against your orders. You know that.”
“Where my wife is concerned, I’ve learned to expect anything. She already has the whole of my crew eating out of her hand.” I step over a garden hose strung across the walkway. “Including my dogs.”
“You’re exaggerating.”
“Am I?” I stop in front of the garage and wave my arm at the mansion. “Did you know that Mirko hacked into a w
