"So someone received a package last night." I turned my head back to the owner of the voice, and saw Keegan coming from the side.
He stared at me in disbelief. "It was a nice present, I heard."
I rolled my eyes with his discourteous sarcasm. "That's great news," I replied.
"Four chopped heads were sent to Ingmire and made Breana scream from her lungs. Turns out she was the one who opened the package."
I wanted to leave him but he kept talking useless. "You never going to work, aren't you." It was more a statement than a question. I never saw Keegan go out to work as he was always in his manor.
"Fortunately for me, my workplace was right behind this building, and I'm not so busy like your man," He batted away my words and smirked. "Let's go back to the main point, Shall we. I never knew you had another hobby."
I exhaled as he would probably keep going to push me to get the information he needed. "It was Conrad."