Emma
I’m in heaven holding Aldrick's hand as we walk through the business section of the pack house. I barely notice the employees scattering to their cubicles, the pale faces of those not quick enough to dodge the Gamma’s scowl as he plows through carts full of mail. The interns nearly weeping in their panic as they desperately begin making coffee and tossing each other muffins in an attempt to get those sweet treats to the Gamma’s office before he reaches the doors.
I’m skipping along next to Aldrick, oblivious to the fact that chaos has ensued the minute we stepped off the elevator. Aldrick pulls me in a little closer and I can feel his thumb rubbing against my palm, sending little goosebumps up my arm. We walk to his office door and he points down a hallway leading to the Beta and
