A knock came from the door in the early morning, startling Callista awake.

"Oh fuck," Sebastian swore, sitting up.

"What time is it?" Callista asked, blinking at him.

"Early," he muttered, rubbing a hand over his face.

Another knock came, followed by a muffled voice.

"Mr. Lancaster, are you in there? This is urgent."

"Yeah," Sebastian called, his voice rough with sleep. "Just a sec."

He climbed out of bed and grabbed his sweatpants, tugging them on.

"I'm coming," he called, heading for the ...