Isabelle's POV

I hadn't expected to be nervous on my first day at work, but as we approached the building, my stomach twisted.

August kept looking at me strangely. I could tell he wanted to ask questions, to make sure I knew what I was doing. I intended to explain everything soon, but he'd probably think I was crazy. In fact, if I told him everything that was going through my head, he'd have no doubt I was insane.

I walked into the company with the practiced confidence of someone who knew