Harp’s wintry, masculine beauty perfectly matched these Gothic surroundings.
He was tall, lean, as well as beautifully dissolute.
His collarless shirt emphasized his dark complexion inherited from his Andalusian mother, as well as his teenage scrawniness was a distant memory. But his air of trust fund entitlement hadn’t really changed. He regarded her coldly. “What do you want?” She’d given her name—he knew exactly who she was—but he acted like a stranger had entered his house. Bethany as well as Harp had been childhood friends, but after school, each went their own way which simply worked for the best because they had a fallout. At that moment, it also occurred to Bethany that Harp had no idea she was a cooling expert. Harp had called the cooling company a little before noon as well as asked for heating, ventilation, as well as A/C repair. Bethany had a really strong compulsion to tell him she was there to see him as well as see his reaction, but then again thought better of it. She told him she was there to supply air conditioner service, as well as his response was far better than if she had told him her initial thought. He was also shocked but he really hid it well. Harp led her to the air conditioner setup even though they both definitely knew she knew where it was. Bethany did a thorough inspection of the cooling unit as well as worked her magic. The central air conditioner was up as well as running in no time. The cooling professional then replaced the air filter to improve the indoor air quality. Harp was impressed by how well Bethany seemed versed in the cooling technology. With the residential heating, ventilation, as well as A/C in great condition, the cooling specialist had nothing more to do than pack up as well as go. Before she left, Harp quickly thanked Bethany for taking care of his climate control unit, as well as in a way, they had a silent and steady truce.