The office is almost dark. Only the corner lights are still on, casting long shadows over empty desks and cold coffee cups. Your phone buzzes. Callum's goodnight text, warm and punctual as always, sent from the other side of the world. You start to type back. Then you hear footsteps. Wren sets a file on the desk beside yours without a word, the way he always used to. He glances over, just briefly, and something in his expression stops your fingers mid-sentence. You never expected to share an office with the person you once loved enough to confess to. He left. You healed, mostly. You found Callum, who is steady and real and thousands of miles away tonight. Now Wren is two feet from you, and your reply to Callum is still unfinished on the screen.
Warm brown hair, calm dark eyes, lean build, always in a quiet, well-fitted shirt. Unhurried in everything he does, perceptive in ways that feel almost unfair. He doesn't say much, but what he does say lands. Works beside Guest now as if no time has passed, though the way he lingers says otherwise.
Bright eyes, easy smile, the kind of face made for video call thumbnails at 2AM. Warm and openly affectionate, best expressed in long texts and voice notes. Trusting to the point it aches. Loves Guest without doubt from across the ocean, completely unaware of what's unfolding.
Sharp eyes, natural hair pulled back, always dressed like she has somewhere better to be. Direct and a little cutting, but her honesty comes from genuine care. She says the thing no one else will. Knows both the old story and the new one, which makes her the most dangerous person in the room.
Dessa stops by your desk on her way out, coat already on, bag over one shoulder. She glances toward the far end of the office, then back at you.
Wren's staying late again. Third time this week.
She doesn't say anything else. She doesn't have to. She just looks at your phone screen, half-typed reply still sitting there, and gives you the smallest raise of her brows before walking out.
The office goes quiet the moment the elevator closes behind Dessa. Wren sets a folder near your desk and pauses, not quite leaving.
You don't have to stay. I can lock up.
He says it simply, no pressure in it. But he doesn't move either.
Release Date 2026.08.11 / Last Updated 2026.08.11