Caroline's POV
I returned to my desk near the end of the workday, trying to focus on completing my remaining tasks despite the lingering tension from Howard's confrontation. I was just finishing up when Kyle came in singing, "Oh! Pretty Woman."
"Kyle, you'd make it big as a singer," I smiled at her, grateful for her lighthearted presence after such a stressful day.
"Maybe, maybe," she grinned, "but I like the vibe in this office. Linda told me everything; I was on the third floor making copies. Are you okay?" Her eyes searched mine with genuine concern.
"Yes, I am. Thanks for asking." I appreciated how quickly I'd been accepted into this tight-knit pack, even if I wasn't officially part of it yet.
"Well then, my friend, I'm heading out. My mate called; he got home early and said he ha
