"You're unbelievable—" I sighed with frustration, rolling my eyes at Landon once more. This guy, no matter the era, always had that stubborn streak. Back in the day, he was always busy bickering with me, and now, even though he's helping me out in a roundabout way, he still can't resist a good verbal spar. Doesn't he ever get worn out? "Faye." Landon, having waited ages for my response, carefully set me down on the sofa, took off my shoes, and tousled my already wild hair. "You don't need to come to work for the next few days." "Isn't that over the top?" I said, my lips twitching slightly as I looked at Landon's face, feeling increasingly awkward. Taking leave when I've barely been on the job for two days. That doesn't sit well, does it? "If I say it's fine, it's fine." Landon

