I forgot to check my emails. That was the first thought that crossed my mind when I saw Fabian standing in the conference room, looking mildly surprised to see me.
"Vivian, didn't you get the notice? The meeting's been pushed back half an hour." His voice was even, but I could feel the subtle weight behind it.
Finnick's unexpected appearance yesterday had thrown everything off. I hadn't checked a single email since.
"I totally forgot. Sorry I'll get out of your way." I turned to leave, already mentally scolding myself.
"Wait."
I paused, keeping my back straight. "Mr. Norton. Is there something else?"
He stood up slowly, and when he spoke again, his voice had dropped to something quieter. Softer. Something I hadn't heard from him in years. "Do you love Finnick?"
The question hit me like a cold current. Direct. Unguarded. Nothing like his usual sharp edges.
