“Well, look at this!”
Crissy’s eyes flew wide open. Instantly, she bolted upright twisting around to look behind her. A framed figure stood in the doorway, clad all in black and silhouetted against the light. She yelped and spun around to find herself face to face with Katerina Lattimore, who stood with arms folded across her chest, booted feet set wide apart, studying the flustered girl with a look of haughty disdain.
The woman must have been watching them from the other room; watching …for how long? The thought sent a shiver through the shaken girl, who turned speechless to the seated Sky. He saw the quizzical look on her face, but said nothing. For his part, he remained calm, showing not the least surprise at the sudden appearance of the other woman. He just sat there, returning Criss
