Everybody knew he never cared for women, nor was he ever seen with one in his arms in public. If word of this spread, it wouldn't take a genius to know that she wasn't just anyone, but a mate.
From her eyes alone, it was clear the girl was suffering from deep, unseen pain, and making her a target for his enemies wouldn't be wise. Sebastian recognized that kind of inner pain when he saw it. Because he carried a similar ones himself that still hunt him every night.
After Matt left him alone, Sebastian stood still and looked out through the glass wall, where the sky was slowly brightening into the first light of dawn, birds flying quietly through the muted dark-blue sky. He remained staring outside, deep in thoughts, when the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated.
