“Mallory! What are you doing here?” Brock asked, looking down at her, wearing nothing but a towel. He blinked twice, surprised to see her there.

“Funny, but I was just about to ask you the same thing.” She held her towel, making sure it didn’t fall. “Are you stalking me?”

Brock scoffed. “Hardly! Caden and I are Navy buddies. We were good friends when we were in the SEALS. In fact, we were stationed in Afghanistan together.”

Mallory placed a hand to her head. “Oh my god! You’re Brock? Caden’s Brock?”

Brock smirked, inclining his shoulders. “Well, I wouldn’t say it quite like that.” He looked her up and down....