Being the boss meant he could leave work easily with little explanation. He'd been there quite regularly since returning from his honeymoon. He got out of Veridian's New York offices easily and drove home as quickly as his new dark green Tesla Roadster would legally drive.

Traffic was thankfully not horrible, so he got home in a decent time. No Shaw jumped out of the parking garage shadows to rip him in half. He took the private elevator up to the penthouse.

He unlocked the front door and stepped in. "Querida?"

He quickly shut the door before a Sancho tried escaping.