Reya POV

　　The day has gone by relatively smoothly, although I have been trying my hardest to avoid direct interaction with Ryan.

　　While combing through resumes and profiles for Ryan and I to review this weekend, Liz pops her head into my office. 

　　"Hey! I didn't see you or my girl at lunch! I just wanted to make sure you were good. Plus, I come bearing provisions." She says, while holding up a white paper bag with handles that can be found in the ...