ROSALINE

Saying I was excited to see him was an understatement. Every nerve ending in my body sharpened at the thought of seeing Gerald again and picking up from where we stopped. I meant it. I needed to. I needed him in a way I hadn't needed anyone.

It was amazing how fast the night could change. One time, we were on each other's side, the next, I was skipping down the hall with a box of chocolate in my hand, and my only focus was to get out the revolving doors. Today's project was a win, and the production aspect of it was already in progress- that meant my...