Liam’s POV
I checked my list and figured that everything was here. I had no idea what my maker was up to, but I was ordered to receive and make sure that all items would arrive without fail.
“Is he planning to stay here for good? This is a lot of stuff.” I mumbled to myself. Most of them were antiques. That is probably part of what he collected in his long life.. The warehouse looked like a museum already and I’m pretty sure that I saw some important things that were deemed mysteriously lost, like pieces of the original works of a famous painter. Well, now I know where all such things went.
It’s just crazy how he could transport all of these things here without getting in trouble. Money plus compulsion really does the trick, huh.
I heaved a sigh and flopped on the nearest chair. Vamp
