If the phone call wasn't proof enough, Peter's response definitely would have clued her in. She listened to not only what he was saying, but how he was saying it. There was something off in his words and she was really not happy about it. The mention of a broken dish was especially worrying since she knew the downward spiral both Doms and subs could put themselves into when they didn't have someone to pull them down every once in a while.

"Peter," she started, speaking in a tone most people called her Dom voice, the one that would make any sub stop and listen to her. She reached out and placed her hand on his shoulder before moving closer and erasing any space there was between them. "You are going to let me in and then we are going to sit down and talk about what happened, okay? And you are to call me Robin unless I say otherwise."