Previous chapter:
Chapter 137: The Second Week IV: Fatigue
Next chapter:
Chapter 139: The Third Week II: Injury
PREVIEW
... day morning arrived with the kind of nervous energy that made my hands shake as I held my coffee cup. Nine o’clock. Gary’s office.
The meeting I’d promised Emma I’d have, the meeting I’d texted Gary about Sunday night in a moment of clarity that now felt more like temporary insanity. What if he thought I couldn’t handle the job? What if asking for help was admitting defeat before I’d even properly started?
Emma had texted me that morning, as if she could sense my anxiety from two ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE































