Chapter Eight
Throwing herself into work would be what she needed to keep her sanity. Lily needed distraction; getting her mind off Brandon would be the thing to save her from herself, from wallowing in her thoughts of him.
Adjusting to Pacific Time Zone took more out of her than usual, and she dared herself not to think it could attributed to Brandon.
She sat at her desk, her first official day back at work, when her cell phone rang. One glance at the screen of the smiling, dark-blonde with eyes like emeralds and she knew who it was.
“Lil! You're back! How was Italy?” Courtney's energetic voice bellowed over the phone.
“Hey, Court. It was fine.”
“It was fine. That’s it?”
“Mmmhmm.”
Lily could practically hear Courtney’s wheels turning.
“You don't sound like yourself. What's wrong?
