If he hadn’t noticed the haunted look in her eyes he would be furious. To give up what they might have without even trying smacked of cowardice. However he knew she was no coward, the act she had participated in with Luc proved that. Instead he remained passive, just watching her. "No…" Whatever she saw in his face, he had no idea, but she turned, and before he had a chance to react, she darted to the door, flung it open, and ran. It banged shut behind her with a crash. There was no point in trying to hinder her. She'd be stopped soon enough. The one thing number Six Silk Street had was security, lots of it. Discrete and unobtrusive though it may seem, every move was noticed and recorded, especially in this part of the house. He could hazard a guess someone would appear within a few minutes to ask why his guest had seen fit to run from him. Just whom it may be was another wager. It was not who he expected. The door so recently slammed shut was opened with a thud that shook its frame.
