Go, Eleanor!
Before she'd even pulled her piece from the box, cheers erupted from the crowd.
She looked up and spotted Tyler on his feet, waving wildly.
Caught off guard, she watched staff immediately flag him down, and he dropped back into his seat, sheepish.
Tyler showing up to a jewelry competition was surprising enough on its own. Him cheering her on publicly left Eleanor genuinely speechless.
At the next workstation, Cassandra's carefully applied makeup couldn't fully hide the irritation crossing her face.
What's Tyler's problem?
Is he seriously only rooting for Eleanor?
She refused to believe he hadn't noticed her standing right there, mere feet away.
Cassandra wasn't blind to the shift in Tyler's attitude toward Eleanor lately.
But she was certain the second she took this
