C16 Arrival of a sworn enemy

IVAN

~•~

Antonio informed me of Camilla's arrival as I stepped into the house. I stood at the edge of the glass door and picked my face towel from my right shoulder.

"How does your leg feel today, sir?" He asked, his tone laced with concern. I did not smile, I barely ever did.

To be honest, the sole of my feet were sore. The injury was from one of my numerous "tantrums"