*Bianca*

“Promise me you guys won’t go nuts,” I glanced over at Amara and Isabela seriously, biting my bottom lip worriedly as I saw their excited looks.

“Come on, Bia, you’re worrying too much,” Amara just waved me off, confidently striding beside me as she followed me from the parking garage to the building. I gripped the basket I’d made and packed for Leo, filled with his favorite lunch foods.

It had been my idea to drop it off at his office ...