Chapter 21

Elaine hadn't even realized she said the wrong thing when Marcus's face had already gone dark. One look at him and she instantly clamped a hand over her mouth, grinning awkwardly. "Just taking a quick break, promise." Without waiting for a reply, she darted over to the couch, avoiding his murderous glare as she squeezed her eyes shut. There was zero chance she'd actually fall asleep like this, but just in case, she still set an alarm. Maybe it was the way the office was dead silent, or maybe it was that faint cologne in the air—probably Marcus's. Whatever it was, it worked like the best sleep aid imaginable. Before she knew it, she dozed off. It would've stayed quiet in the office... if only Marcus hadn't caught a soft little snore. No need to guess who it came from. Other than him, the only one around was Elaine, snoring away like she had no worries in the world. He paused his work, stood up, and padded softly over to her. Right then, her alarm went off, but Marcus, quick as ever, gra