She glanced from one man to the other. The embarrassment and concern at having been caught in Storm’s arms was replaced by shock as a shiver raced down her spine. It couldn’t be. She’d been mistaken when she’d thought Dane was Storm the first time she’d seen him. But now seeing them side-by-side … She sucked in a breath. Their features were so similar. In fact, everything about Storm looked strikingly like Dane, especially with him dressed as he was in an expensive suit with his dark hair combed back. Astonishment coiled through her. “Oh, my God,” she murmured. With eyes wide in astonishment, she turned to Storm. “You’re Rafe Ranier!” As Jessica fled the office, the elevator doors opened. She raced toward them, her heart pounding, trying not to look at Melanie as Melanie exited the elevator. “Jessica?” But she just continued into the small space and jabbed the Close button, hoping to escape Melanie and her inevitable questions, but Melanie turned and slipped back onto the elevator before the doors closed.
