Teresa's POV
Mark's voice cut through the quiet room before I even finished tying the laces of my sneakers.
"You're not going alone."
I didn't look up, focusing on the knot. "I'm just going to get coffee and do some work at a cafe. I need to focus."
"That's not the point, and you know it," he said, his tone flat.
I straightened up, finally me
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