Eleanor
Friday was here finally, and it was already noon.
I stared at the clock on my computer screen, willing time to move faster. If I had any superpowers, stopping time wouldn’t be my first choice… but speeding it up? Right now, I would take it. Because the sooner this day ended, the sooner I could head over to Lara’s place.
I hadn’t seen her in what felt like forever, not since I moved in with Nathan, and I needed some time away from the courthouse, away from my boss’s all-consuming presence, and definitely away from the tension that seemed to follow me around like a stray cat.
A break.
A night of drinking wine in our pajamas, watching something mindless, and pretending like I didn’t have a ridiculously attractive and infuriatingly enigmatic boss who occupied too much space in m
