Xavier Grayson's expression darkened. "Enough. I don't want to hear that kind of talk again."
Nanny opened his mouth, then thought better of it. Remembering past incidents, he simply replied, "Yes, sir."
Xavier Grayson had never believed in such things. Back when the servants first reported strange occurrences in the basement, he'd dismissed them entirely. When they brought the matter to Lady Grayson, she'd grown anxious and called over Lady Rollins to perform all sorts of rituals—even dragging Xavier Grayson into participating. Annoyed beyond measure, he'd simply moved into the basement and slept there for several nights. Nothing happened.
Nanny had even installed surveillance cameras down there but never captured anything unusual—no strange sounds, no strange sights.
So Xavier Grayso
