Hidden Agendas

She paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and headed over. When she got to the elevator, she noticed the doors hadn't closed yet.

Vaughn was still inside, holding down the open button with his long fingers, his expression stormy as he waited for her.

Sloane slipped into the elevator and quietly thanked him as she stood by his side, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Thanks," Sloane murmured,