Chapter 102

Maeve's POV

I pushed through the revolving doors of the office building, the heavy plastic bag from the corner bistro swinging in my hand.

I was told early on that as Lucas’s assistant, my duties extended to his palate; he had a deep-seated disdain for the executive cafeteria’s menu, which meant fetching his lunch from a nearby bistro had become a daily ritual.

The lobby air hit me like a cool, st