“YOU HAVE a visitor, Lady Minah,” James said on the other end of the line when Minah answered the call one evening.
“A visitor?”
“From California. He said he’s your friend.”
Minah froze for a moment. Friend?
“His name is Paul,” James continued.
Minah’s lips parted in surprise when she heard the name James mentioned.
“Paul?” she exclaimed, stunned.
Asher glanced at her, prompting Minah to quickly close her mouth. They were in his room.
She slid off the bed and walked toward the window.
“Yes, Lady Minah. Should I send him to you, or will he stay at your house, and you’ll go see him there?”
Minah’s initial excitement faded. She wasn’t sure if Asher would allow her to leave.
She discreetly glanced at Asher, who was focused on his laptop on the bed.
“I’ll talk to Asher f
