Taylors pov

“What do you think you’re doing?” Rory’s voice demands from behind and I immediately end the call and turn around to meet his stony gaze as it levels on me and he clenches his jaw and I wonder if he’s going to devour me and my stomach drops.

He might, he can, he will if you don’t find the right thing to say.

How the hell did he even find me? This is the most hidden part of the house. It took me twenty minutes to find this closet out and he’s here. I guess that’s the essence of owning a house. You surely know everything about it....