Issac is scrolling his phone at a table in the corner, far away from the windows and the counter. I’m not surprised, given that he’s now dating my best friend, but this meeting feels secretive, and I’m not sure that I like it.
“Lily, I’m taking a break,” I call through the swinging doors, and she gives me a look as if she knows Issac is about to piss me off, and she’s going to hear about it. “Yeah, I know. I don’t need a lecture.”
“I’ll fist fight him if he causes you any more trouble,” she narrows her eyes over my shoulder at who I assume is Issac. “I’m not above physical violence.”
“You know I appreciate your violent side, but it won’t be needed.”
“Right here if you need me,” she calls out as I made sure there was nothing that needed to be done prior to my break.
I quickly make my
