Juliette's POV

This really isn't my story but this event is paramount to other future events so... I'm taking the spot light.

"Finally..." I whispered as I entered my apartment.

I was still holding my phone to my ear, half listening to my boss’s clipped voice as he rattled instructions about the marketing presentation due before nightfall. My head ached from staring at screens all day, and his words were blurring into meaningless noise.

“Yes… yes, I’ll adjust the deck tonight,” I ...