Lynx’s POV

I leaned against the receptionist’s desk. It was a surprisingly quiet day. I wish I had called out to spend more time with Brie, but we were short-staffed as is. Plus, I was the only person who could keep Oliver calm enough not to spiral throughout the entire day.  I hated this fate for him, but I was going to help him every step of the way. I may not be able to get Oliver back to himself, but I could try my hardest to get him back to living in normal society. If ...