Rosé,
The email lingered in my mind as I stepped out of my study. Taking over the majority of responsibilities, including direct communication with Montgomery, had become my routine since Draven had delegated the task. The weight of it all bore down on me, but the moment Ken's voice came through the phone, my focus shifted.
“Hey! When will you head to the restaurant?” he asked cheerfully, jolting me out of my thoughts.
I grabbed my jacket, noting the chill in the air. The forecast warned of an afternoon downpour, adding to my reluctance.
“I’m having doubts about this,” I admitted, pulling the jacket tighter around me. “You know I don’t have time to date anyone right now.”
“Just meet him once! I’m sure you’ll like him,” Ken insisted.
After a long sigh, I hummed in response and h
