Liora
Gina was exactly how I remembered her vibrant, loud, and full of energy that seemed to fill any space she walked into.
The next morning, she showed up at my desk with a coffee in each hand, her smile bright enough to make me forget how little sleep I’d gotten. “Come on, rookie,” she said with a teasing grin. “You’re getting the grand tour today.”
I followed her through the halls of Reeve Holdings, trying to memorize the maze of offices, glass walls, and sleek furniture. Gina knew everyone. She greeted coworkers with easy familiarity, cracked jokes with the receptionists, and even managed to make the IT guy blush within two minutes.
By the time we returned to my desk, I felt more comfortable than I had since arriving. Gina leaned on the partition, sipping her coffee. “So,” she sai
