Lauren left her bedroom, expecting to find Wyatt in the living room doing his usual vigilant watch. But the space was empty. Then she heard it, the shower switching on. Her bathroom had two doors. One in her room and the other led into the hallway next to the spare bedroom.

Right. He needed to clean up too. They'd both been drenched in sweat after that training session.

She headed to the kitchen, opening the fridge to assess what she had. Not much. Some ham, cheese, bread. Condiments. A few ...