M A L L O R Y
“Why does he want me in his office?” I asked Regina as we walked towards his private office.
“Well he wanted to discuss the recent edit you did.” Regina told me.
My most current revision? Ugh, is he still all so freaking bitter and just wants to get back at me? I left him in Lisbon and pretended not to know him; does that mean Jesus is going to be angry with me? In spite of the fact that he was now my boss, he was still a child in my eyes, and for all his youth, he was the kind of guy who would genuinely go above and beyond all to get back at me for leaving him in Lisbon?
As we neared his office, my heart was pounding inside my chest, and even after Lisbon and now knowing that his background was rich and awfully from a very well-off family with influence and power in poli
