Damon woke up with a ponding headache. He dragged himself out of bed and after a quick wash, went downstairs and prepared himself breakfast.
He drove to work, feeling lighthearted and nodding in response to all the greetings.
"Good morning, Mr Blackwood."
"Good morning sir."
His lips curled up slightly.
"Morning."
He went into his office and set down his cup of coffee, getting ready to start a long work day when Miles walked in with his phone.
Damon was still guilty about last night so he didn't say anything about Miles barging into his office.
"Good morning to you too Miles. What's up."
Without answering the greeting, Miles thrust his phone into Damon's hand.
"You need to see this."
.....
Evelyn woke up feeling refreshed. Her hands no longer stung and all that remained was the endless satisfaction in her heart.
She stretched as she scooted to the side of the bed. Picking up her phone, she rubbed her eyes lightly and went through her texts.
