Midnight Longing

Alistair's sudden voice startled me.

I turned around to look at him, catching a flicker of annoyance in his eyes.

"Mr. Kensington, do you always enjoy eavesdropping on people?" I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

Alistair's face turned a bit awkward before he tried to explain himself.

"I called and texted you, but you never replied. I was worried something might have happened to you," he said,