NOVA
"Why…" I find myself retreating from the door. "Why is he waiting for me?"
"You'll find out when you go inside. Don't keep him waiting." She pushes the door open and steps back, lowering her head.
It feels like forever before I get the courage to step closer to the threshold. And then another eternity before I walk into the room and she shuts the door.
I halt at the green lights illuminating the sparse room. It doesn't look anything like a bedroom. With the chairs, a small bar and the table, and the large window looking out to a garden, it looks more like a leisure room.
Fath….Master has something like this back at the Packhouse. Certainly not this sparse and exquisitely furnished, but yeah, something close to it.
And there's the scent that hovers heavily in the room. Jasmine
