Without taking my eyes off him, I squint slightly and flash a small smile, which makes Kalet cross his arms and glare at me.
“Don’t look at me like that,” Kalet grumbles after a few seconds.
“I want you to keep an eye out for when the flowers for Giselle arrive and go upstairs to see her reaction,” I order, lacing my fingers together and resting my chin on them, “and obviously, you'll have to come back and report to me.”
“Why do I have to go?” he complains.
“Because I’m your boss, and I’m ordering you to.”
“You could send the witch.”
“She was a big help, so now it’s your turn.”
“But I already helped you! Wasn’t I the one who went to find her? I bet it never even crossed your mind to ask her instead.”
“You’re right about that, but now I need your help. I’ll double your salary this m
