Major’s POV
“Have you seen her? She didn't come around with her friends??" I asked Aron when he came around to show me some messages he'd gotten from the contractors we were working with.
He shook his head at first, but then narrowed his gaze. “I think I saw her walk in with them,” he said and began darting his eyes around. “She didn't come to the bar like the other nights. So you should look around in the crowd.”
I turned to Abigail. “You can stay alone, right?”
“There's Aron here, so I'm good.”
“Which Aron? I have work to do,” he snapped and dashed out immediately, while Abigail burst into laughter.
“Your VP thinks I'm hitting on him,” she said and grabbed her glass of wine. “I'll be fine on my own, so go ahead,” she added, and I gently left the bar.
I stood away from the crowd a
