Brenna POV

Sleep didn’t come easily once I got back to the room. I tossed and turned and lay in all manner of abnormal positions, hoping something would finally click and allow me to get the rest I so desperately needed.

I didn’t like the stressors that kept popping up in my professional life. It wasn’t that the work was hard, or that I had much to complain about. After dealing with both Amanda and now Kyle, I was having trouble shaking off both encounters. ...