Not My Husband

~Raina POV~

Jess came through the doorway first, tablet already in her hand, a thin folder tucked under her arm like she'd been standing outside the elevator for the last ten minutes, waiting for exactly this moment.

She wasn't alone. The second set of footsteps stayed behind her, just out of the light from the hall, and Declan's eyes locked onto the shape of it the way a man watches something he