The silence seemed to stretch infinitely in the dimly lit hallway, a canyon of bristling tension yawning between Elena and the imposing figure blocking her path. Kaden remained utterly motionless, one shoulder braced against the elevator jamb as if daring her to make the first move.

At last, Elena felt her lips curve into a slow, predatory smile. "Kaden. To what do I owe the pleasure of this...unexpected visit?"

She let her gaze rake over him with deliberate lasciviousness, taking petty satisfaction in watching his chiseled features remain impassive. Two could play at whatever game of subtle intimidation he thought to employ.

"I have an open door policy for personal...