Chapter 15

June POV

Phew. I sigh the moment he steps into the restroom.

Should I even be sighing in relief?

I almost acted like a complete pervert just now — falling into his arms like some drunk groupie.

That damn tequila—

No. Don’t you dare blame that innocent drink, June.

Three shots of tequila don’t get you tipsy enough to fall chest-first into a man.

But... was his heart racing just now?

Or was I imagining that too?

Ugh. Forget it, June. Just forget everything that happened.

At least he thinks I’m a little drunk. That’s a good thing... right?

“What do we have here?” I mumble, picking up one of the files.

“PETITION FOR THE HALT OF Xyren-4.”

Huh. I’ve seen that before — on some dark web medical thread.

It’s a new drug, right? Can’t remember what it does exactly… but it was controversial.

Wait.

What does Apex have to do with this?

I move closer to his desk, flipping the pages, eyes sc