Trying to cover my confusion, I splutter my words a little. I have not before met one of our ´party guests´ in a different situation.
“Um... yes. Er, I mean, yes, I´d love to."
“Good," says my Master briskly, clapping his hands and rubbing them together. “That´s sorted out then. Make yourself comfortable for a bit. We won´t be long on this." He waves me towards some low chairs in a corner, then turns back to Daniel, opening the file he asked me for.
Did he set this up? Deliberately forget the file?
Of course he did...
I try to settle into reading my book, but my concentration wanders.
The two men are standing over a large table, discussing what look like construction plans. Both are facing me.
I can´t help myself. I keep glancing up to look at Daniel, finding my eyes fixed on his cr
