Catherine’s POV
I was getting ready to go home when my phone vibrated with a text message.
Momentarily abandoning the documents I was signing, I grabbed my phone to check.
A smile creased my lips when I saw that it was a message from Owen, which read:
“Hi, Cathie. I have today off, and I was wondering if you are free to have lunch with me today.”
I was as free as a bird today because I had the morning shift, which I had just finished working, and tomorrow was also my day off, which meant that I could frolic however I wanted today.
“Sure. Text me the address.” I typed back.
Almost immediately, the text bubbles appeared on the screen, indicating that he was typing, so I waited.
“Let's meet at Macquarie restaurant.” He replied, and I nodded even though, he couldn't see me before liki
