~Maya~
“…starting today. When will you be starting?” Jerry’s voice drifted over, but it felt like I was in a blurry haze with different images in my mind—all of them related to last night.
“Maya!” I blinked once, then twice, before turning to the man perched on my desk, concern etched across his face.
I forced a small smile, tucking my hair behind my ear. “I’m sorry. What were you saying?”
He narrowed his eyes at me.
“When will you start working on your profile of Noah Garfield?” he asked, and I pursed my lips. Oh.
I glanced around the room. My eyes met Anna’s. She snickered before whispering something to Isabel, who giggled.
Oh Jesus. They were getting under my skin.
Judging by the fact that I was already thrown off by… Well, last night, the last thing I wanted was to face those t
