Riley typed and filed and made phone calls. Anything to keep her mind off of Evan and how far away he was.
She didn’t know what was wrong with her. She’d dated a lot of men, and she always ended up single again. Some men were easier to get over than others, of course, but she’d never been this anxious or this miserable—and Evan was just away on business.
By lunchtime, he’d texted just once. Made it. Miss you already.
Made it. Miss you already.Riley couldn’t help sighing and smiling at her phone at the few simple words. The intercom on her phone beeped, and she jumped. “Riley, we need you back here,” Hope said through the speaker.
“Is it time already?” Riley had been invited to the meeting about the mayor’s daughter’s wedding to make sure notes were taken and assignments noted so nothin
