“So…What do you think of, you know, our father?”
Theo gave a noncommittal shrug at his brother’s query as he lay at the foot of Alexis’s bed.
The butler had shown them to their rooms without so much as a question concerning the origins of the four people his employer suddenly brought home. Originally the butler had given them each their own room. When the boys insisted on sharing the older man merely nodded and assured them that arrangements would be done by the end of the day. In the span of one dinner he had rearranged one of the rooms moving a second large bed into it.
Other furnishings had been moved out to make space but it in no way looked like an afterthought. The beds were situated on either side of the room with a writing desk beside each. There was also a small breakfast noo
