Salvatore was about to go to his own room, but he was certain Milo would already be there. So he headed straight there instead.
Salvatore walked directly into the room without knocking, his expression intense as he scanned the empty bed before following the sound of running water.
He smiled, relieved that Milo was indeed in the room. Then he tried to push the bathroom door open. It wasn't locked. He was sure Milo never locked the door.
His large frame now completely blocked the light. He looked inside and frowned when he saw Milo shaving his body.
Hearing the door open, Milo startled, his hand freezing with the razor an inch from his leg. "Sir…?"
Salvatore didn't say a single word. He stepped onto the floor, reached out with his large hand, and snatched the steel razor directly from Milo's fingers, setting it down firmly on the sink.
