Chapter Fifteen
Taylor Greig
“Aye!” Taylor replied enthusiastically, reaching for the teapot and topping up each of their mugs with what was left. He put a splash of milk in his, then picked it up and took a sip. “We’ve plenty of room fer ye—there’s a cottage in the grounds we dinnae use. It’s no’ much, but it’s comfortable, has its own bathroom and will be a quiet, private place fer ye tae work. We’ll get it tidied out and cleaned up fer ye first, o’ course.”
He grinned widely at Kim, who was silent for a moment as she seemed to process his words. She raised her eyebrows, then lowered her brow into a frown. “But what about your business, your clients? And you two, for that matter. I’ve already negatively affected enough other people with this project—I don’t want to add any more to my
