Chapter 39 Where Do I Sign?

• Roxy’s POV
• I was in the middle of work, buried in research, the last few days had been chaotic. Between school assignments and the firm, I barely had time to breathe, let alone eat. I hadn’t even seen Rosie in days, but thank God I had less than an hour left before I could get off work. My fingers danced across the keyboard, clicking furiously when my phone dinged, snapping me out of my trance.
• Shit! A message from Aaron’s number. His number was tattooed in my brain.