Chapter 25
Skye's POV
I made it through the morning without seeing Thorne again.
And by the time lunch break rolled around‚ I had convinced myself that I was fine. Totally fine. Completely unbothered.
I headed to the break room where the usual lunch spread was laid out along the counter. Sandwiches‚ salads‚ soup of the day‚ fruit bowls‚ and a pasta station that normally would have made my mouth water but today made my stomach clench. I grabbed a plate‚ put some pasta on it because I needed to look normal‚ and scanned the room for a familiar face.
Evelyn was already sitting at our usual table with a salad in front of her and her phone in her hand. Mark was across from her‚ working through a plate of rice and grilled chicken while scrolling through something on his tablet.
I sat down
