Chapter Thirteen Alice walked along the corridor to Jeremy’s office. The house had been closed to the public for hours, and she’d showered and changed, then headed to the kitchen to see what the plan was for dinner. It was Ethan’s night to cook. But neither of the men had been there. She’d waited a while, then left and knocked on both their bedroom doors in turn. There’d been no answer, so she figured they were still working. She’d decided to offer to cook tonight, since they were so busy. And she was hungry. When she got close to Jeremy’s office door, she got a strange feeling of déjà vu from when she’d inadvertently caught him having s*x in there. She never had found out who he’d been having s*x with, and she stuffed that question into her memory bank to return to at a later date. When