Chapter 23Hailee looked up from her laptop to realize that the milkshake she’d ordered an hour ago was probably no longer safe to drink. The whipped cream on the top had completely congealed. She grabbed the straw and tried to stir it around, but it didn’t make it look any more appetizing. She sipped it, decided that the sugar was still good, and probably exactly what she needed.
Her laptop screen displayed the self-publishing software for sss. She’d come here over two hours ago to edit, design, and maybe upload some of her erotica. Kit’s comment had gotten to her, in the best way possible, and she’d convinced herself that it was the main reason why she hadn’t been able to sleep the past few nights. With still no response from Olive, save for a brief rescheduling of their meeting, what el
