Chapter 16: Lines That Blur

The following morning, Pin was already at the project site when Arin arrived. She had left early, not wanting to deal with Arin's usual teasing first thing in the morning. But despite that, she couldn't ignore how easily Arin had started to fit back into things—handling business meetings, negotiating deals, and even getting along with the team.

Pin hated to admit it, but Arin was proving herself in ways she hadn't expected.

"You're early," Arin commented as she approached, hands in her pockets.

Pin didn't glance at her. "Some of us have work to do."

Arin smirked. "And some of us are handling suppliers and ensuring deadlines aren't missed."

Pin sighed. She hated that Arin had a point. "Any issues?"

"None," Arin replied. "But the design team had some concerns about the material quality. I told them we'd do an inspection before the next shipment."

Pin nodded, acknowledging the efficiency. "Good."

For a while, they worked without unnecessary conversation. It was a change from the constant bickering, and Pin wasn't sure if she liked it or not. The silence between them wasn't tense anymore—it was… easy.

By the time the sun started setting, the day's work was almost done. Poly had left earlier for another meeting, leaving just the two of them at the site.

"You're pushing yourself too hard," Arin commented as Pin checked some last-minute details.

"I can handle it," Pin said without looking up.

"I know," Arin said, stepping closer. "But you don't have to do everything alone."

Pin tensed slightly. It wasn't just about the project, and they both knew it. Arin had always known when to push and when to step back. Right now, she wasn't pushing—just reminding.

Pin exhaled and finally turned to face her. "I don't know how to trust you again, Arin."

Arin's expression softened. "Then don't. Not yet. Just let me be here."

Pin searched her face for any trace of dishonesty but found none.

"…Fine," she muttered.

Arin smiled, but this time, there was no smugness—just quiet understanding.

Maybe, just maybe, things were starting to shift.