Olivia Westview The team lunch was held at Bistro on the Square, a cozy restaurant nestled in the heart of Liberty, just a short walk from our building. The restaurant had a warm ambiance, with soft lighting and an inviting atmosphere that made it a popular spot for office lunches. As Tom and I arrived, I noticed that the rest of the team was already seated around a large table in the back corner. Mark from marketing was cracking a joke that had Lisa from accounting laughing, while the rest of the IT team, including Tom, exchanged knowing grins. And then, of course, there was Sarah. She was sitting at the far end of the table, her posture stiff, and her eyes distant as she stared at her menu. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves, and followed Tom as he led me to an empty sea