Chapter 100

Maeve’s POV

Returning to work felt like stepping back into a dress that no longer fit.

The fluorescent lights of the Los Angeles office were too bright, the air conditioning too sterile compared to the humid, golden heat of Madrid.

I sat at my desk, pulling up Lucas’s digital itinerary.

My pulse gave a traitorous little jump just seeing his name in the system header. As his assistant, I saw his l