Killian and Seven's frames went stiff almost comically at the sight of the two imposing figures that had just materialized out of thin air before them.
They were those of Enzo and Meredith.
Killian and Seven both placed one hand on their left chest and bowed their heads.
Enzo's youthful face split into an amused and almost mocking grin as he raked his gaze over Killian's utterly disheveled appearance.
In stark contrast to her husband's look of amusement, Meredith's expression was one of utter revulsion and disdain as her hawkish stare fell on Killian's indecent state of undress.
Her delicately arched brows knitted together with her lips pursed into a tight, bloodless line, seeming to disappear entirely into the harsh creases etched into the corners of her mouth.
An audible sniff
