Alexandra had told Martin to have fun with her older sister, but the confused look he gave her stayed in her mind long after she logged out.
The poor man probably thought she had lost interest in him, which was fine. Let him puzzle over it for a while.
She lay diagonally across her enormous bed with a tablet propped against a pillow. Its pale light washed over her face and the thin silk nightgown clinging to her body. She had chosen it for her own comfort, though she certainly wouldn't have complained if Martin had been there to appreciate it.
Katherine had practically ordered Martin to log out so she could call him. Whatever happened between them was none of Alexandra's business unless her older sister chose to tell her later.
Alexandra was happy to let Katherine make the first move, but she had no intention of standing aside forever.
As she settled deeper into the pillows, Rangar's booming voice returned to her.
You got yourself a harem!
