[Third Person].
Wanda reached the sitting room with quick, eager steps. But the moment her eyes swept across the sofas and found the space empty, the faint shine in her gaze dulled.
Her jaw tightened as she stopped short. "Where is my brother?" she demanded.
The servant following her flinched slightly and bowed so fast her forehead nearly touched her knees.
"M–My apologies, Miss Wanda. I made a mistake. Your brother is outside. His vehicle just drove into the compound."
Wanda's irritation flared, then slowly receded. Relief slid across her features before she could mask it.
Without another word, she pivoted sharply and strode toward the front entrance. The doors opened just in time for her to see Levi stepping out of the passenger side of a dark sedan.
Her face lit instantly, softening in a way she rarely allowed.
"Levi—"
She took three quick steps toward him, but halted mid-stride when the back door opened.
A woman stepped out.
