They talked some more, after which Jephthah promised to drive her down to the airport on the D-Day.
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The next day, Daniel was in his office when Naomi walked in with a tray of breakfast
She was reluctant about bringing him his breakfast, but Barton didn't want to, Aunt Marcy was still in the kitchen and Dora was in her room, on her online lessons.
Was she was done, she'd be all over Daniel as usual but until then, he was alone; on his own.
As she closed the door behind her, she turned in time to see him staring at the screen of his laptop in anger, his hand up in his hair, running through it in frustration.
Files were strewn all over the floor, some laying stray on the bean bags...
The fridge was flung open and a half finished bottled of tequila was lying on the ground.
