JEREMIAH’S POV

Daniel appeared in the doorway, his eyes darting between us with open curiosity. "Good morning, boss."

I kept my gaze on Tara, watching the blush creep up her neck and flood her cheeks. Without looking away, I said, "Rally everyone outside. I'll dress up and meet you there."

I walked past her without another glance, but I could feel the awkward silence and tension that would no doubt remain even as I stepped into my private office.

The door closed behind me and I released a ...