it to the airport five minutes after Bastien had said the plane would have landed. Inez felt a moment’s panic, but then assured herself that he couldn’t have got through customs yet.
Reaching the busy arrivals section, she took a moment to orient herself, and then made her way quickly along the row of glass windows toward the gate where Bastien had said she should meet Thomas.
Inez was perhaps twenty feet from where she needed to be when she saw the doors slide open and the man she was there to meet walk out. Forcing a pleasant smile to her face, Inez picked up speed and called out breathlessly, waving a hand to catch his attention.
Her call had been faint enough, Inez didn’t think he’d hear, but Thomas did glance her way as he proceeded forward. He even seemed to notice her waving at him, yet he simply continued forward and out of the airport through the pneumatic doors in front of his gate.
Shocked at the apparent snub, Inez stared after him with shock, and then cursed and burst into a run as she saw him walking toward the row of cabs waiting out front. Tossing apologies left and right, she jostled her way through the crowd to the doors and rushed out onto the concrete just in time to see the cab he got into pull away.
Inez stared after the black cab, disbelief giving way to anger. She’d been dragged from her bed and rushed out here only to have the ignorant idiot hop in a taxi and ride off on her.
“Do you need a taxi, love?”
Inez glanced around at the question, and then sighed at the sight of the same smiling cabby who’d brought her to the airport. The man had burbled happily on about this and that and nothing at all the entire ride out from the core of London where she lived. Now she would no doubt get to enjoy the same happy burble all the way to the Dorchester hotel where Thomas was staying.
“What I need is a tea,” she muttered, then sighed and nodded and moved to where the man held the taxi door open. Inez didn’t see the dark-haired, thin-faced man approaching the cab until they were both nearly to the door. She hesitated in surprise. He didn’t. However, before he could slip into the open door, the taxi driver stepped in front of it.
“I’m taking the lady,” the cabby announced firmly. “I brought her out, and I agreed to take her back.”
The man didn’t even glance her way, his attention focused on the driver. Inez had no idea what he said, but suspected he must have promised extra money, because the driver suddenly stepped out of the way for him to get in, closed the door, and got in the driver’s seat without another word, or even a glance in her direction.
Once again, Inez was left gaping after a departing taxi.
“Diya need a taxi, lady?”
Inez glanced around with a start as a younger driver hailed her. Mouth tightening, she rushed forward, not willing to allow another ride to be stolen from her. Reaching the car unimpeded this time, Inez slipped onto the backseat, forced a smile, and muttered thanks as the driver closed the door behind her. She then sagged wearily on the seat, thinking she really needed that tea now. Unfortunately, it would have to wait until after she got to the Dorchester and made sure Thomas Argeneau had everything he needed. That had been Bastien’s order. “Collect Thomas, take him to the hotel, and see that he has everything he needs.”
And that was what she would do. She would make sure Thomas Argeneau had every single thing he needed…right after she gave him a piece of her mind for riding off without her. Then she could have her tea.
“Thanks, just set it there on the table,” Thomas said as the bellhop followed him into the suite’s sitting room. When the man did and then turned, mouth opening to inform him of all the amenities on offer, he waved him to silence.
“I’m good, thanks,” Thomas assured him. Offering the man a tip for seeing him to his suite and carrying the knapsack, Thomas urged him toward the door.
“Thank you, sir.” The bellhop’s lips spread into a grin that he quickly softened into a more businesslike smile. “Just ring the desk if you need anything. Ask for Jimmy and I’ll get you whatever you need.”