Nathan POV
There was a pile of work in front of me. Like every day I came into the office, today was filled with meetings and reports that needed to be read and signed off on.
I also had a few potential candidates for campaign manager to interview in the afternoon.
But I couldn’t focus on any of it.
Because Claire still hadn’t answered my letter.
And it was beginning to make me question myself.
Had I been too open in my letter? Had I moved too fast?
Was she mad at me? Was she hurt or upset in some other way?
I just didn’t know, and the wondering was getting harder to push away every single day.
Feeling frustrated, and tired of wondering what was going on, I pulled out my phone to send her a text.
Just to have it ring as soon as it was in my hand.
