Rory’s POV
I watch his car speed out of the lot, staring after him for a few seconds indecisively before I head back around the arena, my steps turning into a jog then a run as I make my way toward the admin building.
Pushing through the door, I race toward the office, crashing into the large room and toward my desk where I snatch up my keys and bag. Ignoring Celeste, I hurry to Brandy’s office, knocking and entering as my boss looks up at me in surprise.
‘I need to take my lunch break’ I tell her quickly.
The older woman frowns as she checks her watch, it’s barely eleven, ‘is everything OK?’ she asks.
I grimace, ‘I told Marcus about the calendar’ I explain, glancing behind me toward the open door, ‘he didn’t take it well, in fact he pretty much ran away from me.’
Brandy swears under
