Ronnie’s POV

Another dreary Monday morning.

I sit at my desk with my third cup of coffee. I’m learning that I drink more coffee when I’m anxious. I wait for Sabrina to come in and give me my weekly schedule, but the time is dragging by slowly.

I even messaged Max earlier to tell him not to come into my office this morning. I need all the quiet time I can get right now to think about how to approach Sabrina today. And as much as I love Max, he’s ...