- SERAPHINE
I looked at the curtain, then back at him, my pulse racing. "How? If they find you... Declan, Aiden has guards everywhere. He said you were a 'bad person.' If they catch you in here—"
"Don't worry," he cut me off, his lips twitching into the ghost of a smirk. "I’m just another doctor on the night shift. I managed to borrow a friend’s outfit. None of the staff here are looking too closely at a man in a white coat who looks like he knows where he's going."
"But the men at the door," I insisted, leaning in closer. "Aiden’s people. They know your face."
"They know the version of me that wears a suit and argues with their boss in boardrooms," he said. "They don’t look at the 'help.' Besides, I have my own men guarding the perimeter. If Aiden or Marielle even pull into the parkin
