Etiquette of being a master meant that he had not right to harbor another slave under his roof without that master's permission, but who was Ambrose to follow those rules. "I assure you I did not chain Buffy up." Although he had thought about it, but that would have only taken them back farther than he wanted to go. He could also tell she had been hurt. She was just the type of human he would have taken and returned to her family, if she had any.
"Come in, Miss Evie." He said, ushering her in. There was no need for people to over hear things they should not. He also had a feeling that Lucius would be along soon enough. He really could not know that his human was out and about. He was evil, but not an idiot. Once Evie was in he closed the door and locked it. The sky outside was starting to look grey and bleak, but it was suppose to be fair weather all week. Interesting.
"Why don't we have Evie take a seat before she launches in to her story. I on the other hand need to go take a refreshment." Even though he had just fed the day before he needed to make sure he was at top condition if there was a fight later on. "Miss Evie, would you like something to drink?" He asked.