Chapter 10
Delia re-read the text message from Garrett earlier and wondered when he’d be coming by her office. The last of the kitchen staff had left a few minutes ago. She’d told her father she would be working late for pastry prep. She sensed that he suspected something else might be up, but he didn’t push. She was restless. After another few moments, she decided to take matters into her own hands. She’d checked the computer room assignments and knew which suite Garrett was occupying. Moving quietly through the halls, she made her way upstairs and knocked quietly on his door.
She heard muffled footsteps on the carpet before the door swung open. Garrett stood before her in nothing but a towel, his skin still damp from what must have been a shower only moments ago. The shadowed light emp
