Nathanael
I look up as Gilda walks into my office humming.
She has a big smile plastered on her face.
I’m used to her being a ray of sunshine, all in contrast to me, but this is creeping me out either way.
Especially as I know that she just came back from lunch with… Baxter.
I ignore my dead heart doing an extra beat at the thought of him, even though I still force myself to address him with his last name.
“What is it?” I growl, as she starts swaying through my office. “Did you transform another poor soul into a frog? Is my IT guy still alive?”
She giggles, putting down a pile of documents on my desk. “Oh, I would never mess with him, sir. I know how important this one is.”
I click my tongue, glaring at her as she grimaces. “And frogs really aren’t my specialty.”
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