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Emma

Would love to be sleeping, but Trevor is already up and asked us to have a team meeting before joining you guys later.

I roll my eyes.

Charlee

Clearly in the running for Boss of the Year.

Emma

Try Asshole of the Year. What’s up with you? Does it have anything to do with a certain dorky boy with cute, ruffled hair?

Oliver’s body—his face—flashes through my mind.

Charlee

Do you want to know how my day started?

Emma

Please.

Charlee

I walked in on him taking a bath.

Emma

What???? Holy shit. And? *eyes emoji*

And? And . . . I sigh.

Charlee

He’s fine. Not gonna lie.

Emma

Yeah, he is. Wow, your morning sounds so much better than mine.

I snort.

Charlee

And it will only get better. I can’t wait to go running everywhere.

Emma

It’s gonna be epic. But you’ll have to stay close. I won’t be able to run after you with the camera on my shoulder.

Charlee

Okay, I’ll take it easy on you. Won’t promise anything for Trevor, though.

Emma replies with a devil emoji, just as Oliver emerges from the hallway.

“Hey.”