Chapter 25: Let's Go Hunting

Sabrina’s POV

I haven’t spoken to Atlas since Friday night when he dropped me home after the gala. After the prototype was tampered with, we spent the night quietly sitting together and drinking. We decided to head home around midnight but by that time I was very drunk and hardly remember getting into my bed.

Dylan kept asking if anything happened between Atlas and me because I couldn’t stop smiling at the thought of his lips on mine. I denied everything, of course, because I don’t want to jinx anything by blabbing to Dylan. I want to take it slow and see how things progress with us.

I decided not to text Atlas over the weekend. He has a lot on his plate with the prototype and having to try and figure out who could’ve done this. My mind runs blank when I try to think of someone that would want to sabotage Atlas. But, then again, I’ve only been in the company for a few months, so I don’t know if Atlas has any secret enemies.