Gunner POV
Dropping off Cora and leaving her to be with Bluey and Scrubs for the day was hard. I worried about how she would be if Bluey decided to make things harder for Cora. I was confident she would control herself and work professionally, but it would make the tension harder. Let's hope whatever bee was in Bluey's bonnet would soon fly away.
It's not like Bluey to be like this.
Something has triggered it. But what?
The morning had hardly started, or that's how it felt. I had signed off on the payroll and had just finished my first coffee, thinking about what to start next, when at the top of a pile of paperwork were some invoices glaring at me, waiting for me to enter them into the system, when my personal phone rang.
"Hello." I didn't look at the caller ID; I just picked up my
