Honey exhaled, reaching for the glass of water Grayson handed her. "Well, glad that shit show is over. Thanks for the save."

Grayson settled beside her on the sofa. "No problem. But you handled it beautifully."

"We both know the storm's not over. Riley's interview—"

The office door burst open without a knock. Nate strode in with a wide grin plastered across his face, phone in one hand and tablet in the other, radiating an energy that filled the room instantly.

"Well, well, well. Look at ...