Caly's POV
"Hey look, all of my favourite people in one place!" Theressa gushes as she throws the main office doors open. Her arms are loaded with takeaway bags from at least five different restaurants as well as a tray of coffees.
"Caly, I didn't know what type of food was your favourite, so I bought one of everything at the food court. Colin open up Stab's door, we'll use his office so we can use the good chairs."
Colin pops up and grabs the coffees before holding the door for Theressa. She arranges the food on the small table as Colin and I sit on the couch.
"You have your own chair, Colin! I get to sit with Caly. You've had all kinds of time with her. Why didn't one of you two assholes tell me we had a guest in the Packhouse? I call to check in twice a week. Where is Stab? I t
