Logan, meet Kate. Kate, meet. . . the one?

If I had a dime for every time I saw Kelly with Logan, I would have probably become a trillionare by now.

They seemed to not want to do without each other, like butter on bread, bacon on burger, food on a plate. There were exaggerated smiles and laughter, and unnecessary show of heightened emotions, and then it was back to the same cycle all over again. This was getting boring and I was getting impatient.

We had a job to do. There were people to cure and more money to be made.

And I ..... was totally over it. This was a workplace, not high school.

I walked into Kate's office to see Logan perched on the edge of Kate's desk. "Alright, teenagers, break it up." Kate pouted, like I had done her a great disservice. "Logan, we're going to the lab, that's where you're going to be working from."

"But I thought he was going to be working in accounting?" Kate stood, looking alarmed.

"True, but at the lab, we already have enough people covering this section." That wasn't entirely true but I had e