EIGHT
Raid wasn’t in his office to receive the end of night reports, but Diego had told Shea that’s where they were to be delivered. Her friend had also said that if for whatever reason Raid wasn’t present, she should just leave them on the desk.
Shea didn’t think she’d ever been so grateful for an order in her life. After the way their morning meeting had ended, she wasn’t really sure what she would say to Raid if she had to face him… or what he might say to her.
Delivering the reports to Raid’s desk was the last task of the day. So, as soon as she’d done it, she went to shower before dinner, which was her preferred time to wash up. The communal shower room was quietest at that time. There were still people around in the hallways, if she did find herself in a compromising position that
