Amazing

Harper knocked briskly on the cabin door, rubbing her hands together against the biting chill. Wyck opened it swiftly, breaking into a wide smile at the sight of her.

"Sorry to drop by unannounced," she said, rushing gratefully into the warmth.

"You're always welcome here," he assured her, helping remove her coat before drawing her close for a lingering kiss.

The clearing of a throat had Harper twisting her head, pulling herself from Wyck's lips, flushed and breathless. A dark-haired man stood awkwardly nearby, files tucked under his arm.

"Uh, hi there." Harper gave a little uncomfortable wave.

"Harper, this is my business partner Davis." Wyck gave his friend a pointed look. "He was just leaving. Weren't you, Davis?"

Davis shuffled the files and shot out a hand. "Nice to finally meet you, Harper. Wyck's told me a lot about you."

Shaking the proffered hand, Harper shot a glance at Wyck. "He has, huh?"

"You'd better get in touch with that guy about the thing before he goes home, Davis."