CHAPTER 14
The next morning, Delaney watched the tiny clock on her computer screen click to 7:31AM and scowled. It felt like it had been an eternity since it had gone from 7:29AM to 7:30AM and if that was going to continue…well, it was going to be a long day.
For a beat, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d been looking forward to a date so much, time had seemed to slow—and then she did: Harrison.
“Why are you glaring at the wall like you’re going to punch it?” Camille slid into the chair next to her and Delaney jumped, hands skittering over her keyboard. Camille put a Starbucks cup on her desk and pushed it toward her with one finger. “If you’re already this annoyed, I probably shouldn’t have brought you caffeine, but I’m a giver and I’m kinda hoping today’s the day you push Tom o
