With a sigh, she resigned herself to the workday not being over and called out, “Come in.” The door swung open and Jack Frost stepped into the room, instantly shrinking the space with his large presence. “Hey.” Her spine stiffened when she saw the frown on his face. “Is there a problem?” “No. I um…” He shuffled his feet a little, a very self-conscious move for a man who’d oozed confidence and control all day. “I just wanted to apologise for earlier.” “Earlier?” “First impressions can leave a bad taste in the mouth and I feel as though you have a bad one of me.” He cocked his head to the side slightly. “Or perhaps the correct one, but one I’m hoping to change.” “Oh, no. I think I have you pegged.” Elle let a smile tilt one corner of her mouth. “I’ve heard all about you, Jack Frost.” And she had.
