The following morning, an invitation to the launch party with my name on it sat on my keyboard. I stared at it, wondering if I should screw it up and get rid of it before Reece saw. But Reece probably already knew it was there. He goddamned knew everything.
His door opened and he filled the doorway. The smile he gave me was all mischief. He nodded at the invitation. "I hate to lose. I thought you would have realized that by now."
At least he hadn't mentioned me following him to the beach. Yet. I set down my bag and switched on the computer. "You contacted someone and had them courier this out. That's sneaky."
"I prefer resourceful." He came into my part of the office and seemed to fill that with his presence too. He passed by my desk and pressed the wall panel to reveal the kitchenette.
