Daniel's POV

“Is everything all right in there?”

I’d knocked twice before the door finally opened. Cain stepped out first, looking as if he’d rather be anywhere else his jaw taut and his shirt slightly rumpled.

Roxy followed a few seconds later, her cheeks flushed and her hair slightly mussed. She tucked a loose strand behind her ear before meeting my eyes. She’d told me fifteen minutes ago that she needed to fix her lipstick, but whatever she’d been doing in that bathroom had clearly taken longer than expected.

“We’re fine.” She gave me a quick smile. “Sorry, I was helping Cain find something he dropped.”

I glanced at the...