As the elevator doors slid open to the garage, she understood. Sean stood just outside the doors, looking at the watch on his wrist. He glanced up and gave her a long, steady look.

"Where's Geoffrey?" she asked.

"I sent her home," he said. "I thought I'd meet you instead."

"Oh," she said, getting into the passenger seat of his car.

She watched as he crossed in front of the car. He wore black trousers with a plain white shirt. He'd pushed the shirt sleeves up to his elbows, revealing his toned ...