I looked up.
Alexander stepped onto the bus with his suitcase, offering a brief nod.
"What? CEO Blackwood wants to relax with us too?" someone teased, laughing.
The bus immediately erupted with chatter and laughter, everyone joking and letting loose. A few empty seats remained in the front and back. Alexander walked down the aisle and chose a seat in the very last row, sitting quietly.
Leo glanced at me and murmured, "I didn't expect CEO Blackwood to be coming too. I always thought he was all about work."
I didn't respond, leaning back against the window to rest my eyes.
As the bus moved toward the resort, the noise grew—employees enjoying this rare chance to unwind. Some joked about overpacking; others shared snacks. The atmosphere was light and festive, a stark contrast to the usual office formality.
"Director Alicia," Leonard called casually, "can you pass me that bag?"
I handed it over, and his fingers brushed mine just slightly longer than necessary. My chest tightened.
