Soren wondered if Trev was being a bit too impulsive.
Yet... he didn't want to stop him. In the brief moment of his indecision, Trevon was already gone.
Trevon rang the doorbell, this time officially. He instinctively smoothed his suit, waiting for someone to answer.
After a long wait, the man finally opened the door. It was Sidon again.
Sidon looked at Trevon, slightly startled. "Didn't you say you didn't need... a cleaner anymore? Buddy, are you... lost?"
Poor Sidon, bless his heart, his English wasn't great, and the previous situation had been too chaotic. He hadn't heard clearly, so he thought Trevon was the cleaner.
Trevon's face darkened even further before he finally gritted out, "I'm here for the woman inside. "
"Oh, Eliana's having a bath. "
Selena had briefed Sido
