Nova moved swiftly down the stairs, her excitement palpable as she made her way to the kitchen to prepare coffee for Bentley. Maybe she could say that today was the happiest day of her life. Or maybe it was one of those days.
She was going to prepare his coffee by herself because she had learnt exactly to his taste and today, she felt confident in her skills.
As the elevator bell dinged, she hummed lightly as she walked towards the break room.
Nova busied herself with the coffee machine, meticulously measuring out the grounds and water. She hummed a little tune as she worked, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. Just as she was about to start the machine, Claire walked in, her face bright with a cheerful expression.
She rested her elbows on the counter as she greeted Nova. “Goo
