Epilogue
One Year Later
I double-checked everything, even though I was sure it was all in order. As per usual, I had the day off, though I’d logged into the system to make sure there was nothing pressing early this morning. Mr. Campbell had maintained a hybrid program throughout the past year, partially working from home and only sometimes in the office. But it was Christmas Eve, so that meant the entire office was closed for the next week and I’d gotten to sleep in.
Jason had to work half a day, so he’d been up and out early as usual. We’d moved in together six months before. Though I loved his condo downtown, he insisted my tiny little bungalow was better. Plus it had a yard, which Pippa needed, so when we decided that we hated spending time apart, he’d moved into my place.
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