The Room Beyond the Door
"I told her to step out."
"Why?" He loosened his tie and headed for the liquor cabinet. "She was just helping out."
I said, keeping my voice steady, "Matthew, do you remember what this secret room means to us?"
He stopped for a second, then poured himself some whiskey like it was no big deal. "Sure, I remember. But this is work, Elena. Don't blow it out of proportion.
Matthew continued after taking a sip, "She's good with wine. And she's my assistant. It's normal for her to take care of this stuff."