CYRUS
“I want you to put a tail on Miss Bruns, our nanny,” I answered. “I want to make sure she’s safe and guarded as well.”
Caleb appeared surprised by that. Tilting his head, he studied me for several long moments. There was a gleam in his eye that I didn’t like.
“What?” I growled. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“This new nanny…is she cute?”
I glared at him. “Not funny.”
“Not trying to be funny.” He smirked, his eyes dancing with mirth at my obvious annoyance. “Just curious. You seem rather protective of her.”
“Of course I am,” I said. “She’s taking care of my niece. I don’t want anything to happen to either of them.”
“Makes sense.” Caleb shrugged, that stupid grin still on his face. “But you seem to be a bit worked up about her. Tell me about her, buddy. Come on. Don’t
