(Author's POV)
He found a cloth under the sink and started wiping down the dining table while Aurora put water on to boil. The kitchen smelled like garlic within minutes.
The doorbell rang.
Leo dropped the cloth over the back of a chair and went to answer it, assuming it was a delivery.
He opened the door.
The man standing in the hallway was tall, broad-shouldered, and wearing a dark coat. Leo recognized him immediately - he'd seen him once, briefly, at the hospital several weeks ago. He'd thought at the time that the man was Aurora's boss.
He still thought that.
"Uh." Leo stared at him. "It's kind of late."
"I know." The man's voice was calm. "Aurora wasn't answering her phone. I wanted to make sure she was all right."
"She's fine. She's in the kitchen."
"Good." The man stepped
