"I-I'm okay," she muttered, feeling a flush of heat that had nothing to do with the weather.

She'd just been unabashedly checking out a very personal part of him.

"Ahem, alright then. I'm heading over to T.Z now. Should I have Brian drop you off at home first?" she quickly averted her gaze.

Cyrus gave her a gentle shake of the head. "No need to rush today. It's getting late, and even if you do go, there's no telling if you'll catch Mr. K. First, assess our company's ...