"What's going on with other people isn't our business," Sebastian said, unhurried.
His eyes, though, stayed locked on the pair below.
Marcus is walking her through a couture boutique in broad daylight. Is he planning to bring her to the family dinner tonight?
Has it actually gotten this far between them?
"He's technically your 'acquaintance,' though. Aren't you going to go say hi?" Miles pressed, deliberately baiting him.
Sebastian shot him a cold look.
Miles shut his mouth instantly.
"Mr. Cole, Mr. Foster?" Marcus spotted them on the stairs and greeted them first.
Naomi followed his line of sight and found herself caught, briefly, in Sebastian's dark, unreadable gaze.
Her mouth curved slightly. She gave him a small nod.
Those eyes. Almost identical to the man from the archive ro
