It was nearing five and Finn couldn’t wait to be done with work so that he could see Lily. He had barely gotten to talk to her the previous night because she had passed soon after she had demolished the bowl of soup he had given her. Luckily it was Thursday though, so the weekend was coming up and they’d be able to spend some proper time together. He couldn’t wait.
He had just finished processing the previous month’s invoices and bank statements– something that neither Greg nor Damien seemed to be able to do without messing it up somehow– when Emily knocked on his open office door.
“Finn, there’s something you need to know,” she said, skipping the pleasantries as she walked straight in.
“Uhh okay,” he replied with raised eyebrows, not used to her being so serious.
“Claire phoned me
