You saw him walk out of the path, dressed in perfectly ironed grey pants and a black button-up, his sleeves folded over his forearms, his eyes on the shack behind her. Something dark passed in them before he looked at you, his face more stoic than i was used to.

“What happened?” he asked

“Your father made me an offer yesterday" you said looking away from him

You saw him frown before nodding at her to go on. It was more like a threat