Willow’s POV

The morning started off like any other in the office. I had barely settled into my chair when Ruby came in with a cup of coffee and a quick rundown of the day’s meetings. She had the perfect balance of energy and professionalism that made her indispensable; as much as I liked to think of myself as independent, having her support let me breathe a little easier.

“Looks like you’ll have a break right before lunch,” Ruby said, scanning her notes. “I think that’s the ...