June

"June, are you okay? You’ve just been staring at your sandwich since Chris told you about the possibility of your transfer," Lia says, jolting me out of my thoughts.

"What? Huh?" I blink, dragging a smile across my face. "I’m not really that hungry."

Hunger is the last thing I feel right now—not when I’ve just heard that my boss, the man I shared a moment with few days ago, is planning to shove me out of his sight like I’m some mistake he needs to erase.

I don’t even know ...