Kingsley Salvatore
"Valerie?" I answered calmly. As we sat in the car, the driver was busy minding his own business on the other side.
I'd probably give him a raise for traumatizing him.
"Yes, I saw her name on your screen. I don't want to look like I am trying to control you, but......" She began to speak.
I turned my head slowly, studying her.
“Not okay with what?” I asked quietly, my tone was gentle and kind.
I knew Valerie only called because she needed me, there was no attack...it's impossible, she is always with security. She must have forgotten. And so, I dismissed the call and focused on my goddess, my Sara.
Her brows drew together, frustration flickering across her face. “Don’t do that, Kingsley. Don’t pretend like you don’t understand what I mean.”
A faint frown tugged a
