You barely remember anything from last night, yet you knew it was the reason why you were walking like a zombie from one meeting to another.

As your team was going over a few stocks, you couldn’t help but let your mind linger to flashbacks last night; flashing lights and glitzy shots, music thudding through the club— threatening to break it down. You stumbling out of the bar and accidentally calling a random number, only to realize that it in fact was not your uber. If it wasn’t uber , then who was it?

And at that moment, no other voice than Neuvillette’s rang through the speakers, calling you down to his office.

Immediately, your co-workers stared at you and whispers mixed with “oooh’s” erupted.