Theo:
I should have known better.
We were about an hour into a fast-paced, action-adventure movie when a knock came at the door—not the gentle rap of William or any of the staff—this was a loud, demanding thump of a closed fist on hard wood.
I put a finger to my lips as I hit the pause button on the remote and got up, prompting Kat to stay quiet. There weren't too many people who would dare knock on my door like that, and one of them was in Paris right now.
I opened the door a crack, finding Natalie glaring at me with the intensity of a spurned lover. She wore a tight red dress; her dark hair was swept up into a tight ponytail.
Oh, s**t.
I slipped out and closed the door, placing us squarely in the hallway and in public view of any servants who might be passing by.
"Natalie," I said
