My fists were clenched as Iris let me into her place. Finn knew goddamn well he shouldn’t have had his hands on her like he did. It took all my willpower not to rip into him in front of Iris, but I would have looked like a jealous lover instead of a pissed-off boss. Finn knew better. He wasn’t as strictly regimented as I was when it came to the job, but he damn well knew not to let his guard down as he had when he was working. It led me to wonder what other rules he’d been flouting while on the clock. We’d be having a talk, me and him, and it wasn’t going to be pretty.
