Puffing out a breath, I stepped heavily into the building.
It felt like I hadn't been in this cruel place for a million years, and I can't believe that I actually missed the way they throw judgmental stares at me.
The moment my brand new stilettos hit the lobby floor, all heads turned. And who could blame them? My black-and-yellow outfit just won the contest between me and the sun.
“Hello, Cassidy North, whose life is being dumped south! Haven’t seen you in a while,” McKenna greeted.
She stood like a darn lamppost in the middle of my way. I had to stop and crane my neck just to meet her gaze.
“I’m pretty sure your salary’s getting docked for disappearing mid-week like a soap bubble,” she added, sticking out her bottom lip in a pout that made her look like a freaking fish.
“Just had a
