OPAL

I still and my eyes immediately go to the door.

I have a feeling that this isn't one of the maids coming to tell me something. I don't know why or even how, but I can just sense that it's him. Maybe it's the way he knocked.

I don't say a word, hoping that he'll get the hint and go away, but no such luck. Bruce twists the handle and opens the door.

I don't hold back. "This is an invasion of privacy!"

"I want to talk to you."

I hiss, "Has it ever occurred to you that I have no interest ...