(Tracey’s POV)
I was coming out of the break room with another cup of tea in my hand when I saw Lucas getting on the elevator and felt a wave of relief wash over me. With him out of the office for a bit, I could actually relax a little. I was just walking towards my office when some woman crossed my path, knocking into me as she strode with purpose towards Lucas’ office.
She had no care for the fact that she had knocked me back so hard that I wound up sitting on the visitors-bench next to the elevator. In fact, she glared at me as though I were the one not paying attention. “Watch where you’re walking.”
Rude much? Was my only thought as she huffed at me and walked away. Meanwhile, I was pulling my now wet shirt away from my chest in order to prevent the steaming liquid from burning my
