*Reid*

The door swung shut behind Jack and left Kenna and me in silence. She was leaning heavily against me and staring at the door he’d vanished through.

“Did I do something wrong?” she asked quietly.

“Not at all, darling,” I assured her.

Jack was being weird. He’d never quite behaved like that before, although he did have a voyeuristic streak. He’d never been so damned intense about it. I didn’t want to ask about it and piss him ...