she grinned back.
When he smiled, his face was transformed. She wouldn’t say his expression softened—there was something far too angular and intense about Gray—but there was certainly a lightness, a freshness. And a cheeky, intriguing sparkle to his gaze.
Lanie took a step backwards and promptly walked into a tall stainless steel bin. Some sensor contraption obediently flipped the lid open, and the unexpected movement made Lanie jump and bump her hip—hard—against the benchtop.
‘You okay?’ Gray asked.
‘Other than it being far too early in the morning for me to be co-ordinated?’ she replied, raising a pointed eyebrow.
Nicely covered, she thought, giving herself a mental shake. The last thing she needed was another confusing beside-the-taxi or shirt-off moment.
‘Sorry about that,’ he said, not sounding sorry at all. He’d already walked off again, continuing his monologue.
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