4 Chapter 4

Today, however, wasn’t normal. It was thrilling. The way Ian shifted slightly in his chair told Taren he was excited by the prospect of what they were about to do even if he was nervous about the location.

Taren held out one hand, palm up.

Ian stood and walked around the desk, laying his hand in Taren’s.

“Lead on,” Taren ordered.

“Yes, Sir.” Ian stepped ahead of Taren to the door. He stopped for a brief second and took a deep breath then lifted his chin and squared his shoulders.

Taren gave the remote another tap and chuckled when Ian started. “No dawdling.”

Ian opened the office door and led Taren through the outer office. “I’ll be back shortly,” he said to Jocelyn.

She winked at Taren. “Enjoy lunch.”

“I always do.” Taren gave Ian’s hand a squeeze.

They went up one floor and to the conference room. Ian opened the door and stepped aside then followed Taren into the room.