I don’t know how much time I’ll get to myself once I get to my desk, so I grab my to-do list from yesterday and today. More than half of the list requires me to be away from my desk. The other half requires me to stay here, which means I’ll have to find a way to ignore Ethan if he tries to talk to me, and if our previous interactions are anything to go by, I’m sure he will.
Sighing, I sit down and rub at my temples again. I would’ve called out today, but since I missed yesterday, I didn’t want to lose another day of work. I may be leaving soon, but that doesn’t mean I want to risk being seen as a slacker while I’m here.
I dig through my drawer and find the bottle of medicine I keep there. Just as I pour out two pills, a voice asks, “Are you okay, Fiona?”
Startled, I jump and whip my h
