I drag myself to work, praying yesterday was just a bad dream. But the moment I walk into the gallery and see Sarah waving at me all excited, I know it wasn’t.
“Morning, Aria!” she says, grinning way too much. “Nice day, huh? Almost as nice as our new maintenance guy.”
I force a smile. “Morning. Any updates on the Keller exhibit?”
“All good for tomorrow,” she says, then leans closer like she’s about to spill something juicy. “Speaking of tomorrow... Cade asked about you this morning. Came in super early, fixing things no one even noticed were broken.”
My stomach tightens. “Sarah, please. I just wanna focus on work.”
She backs off, still smirking. “Okay, okay. But girl, the way he looks at you...”
“I’ve got calls to make,” I cut in, heading straight to my desk before I hear another wo
