Chapter 18
Finnegan's POV
"What's your secret?" One of my colleagues asked out of the blue. It's lunchtime at work; we just finished a conference with the employees from the factories. They visited the city today. Now we're in the noisy and loaded cafeteria on the second floor of the building. I lifted my head from my phone and raised my brows to ask what the question was about.
Yael groaned at me and rolled his eyes. "Your chirpy mood, your never ending grin when you're looking at your phone, the flowers and butterflies following your every move. If I saw a wedding ring on you, I would have guessed it's newlywed bliss. So? What's the secret? Dating a hot chick?"
I shrugged and didn't answer, he guffawed and I just shook my head. I went back to looking at Bran's pout on my phone scr
