Emma POV
Returning to the office, it seemed that everything took on an almost therapeutic simplicity. Immersing myself in work gave me a sense of control, even though my head insisted on pulsing with memories of Killian. Admitting this was true torture, but, no matter how much I tried to deny it, he seemed to be infiltrating my life more and more, like a storm that messed up everything and, at the same time, made everything more dangerous for me. It was almost exhausting to think about how Killian could mess with my mind so easily.
In the midst of trying to stay focused, I heard the unmistakable sound of someone entering the office. Before he even looked up, a familiar scent filled the air, unmistakable, making it clear who it was. Ah, Jasper... He had this peculiar gift of appearing at
