Giovanni
"Have you gotten in touch with those people? What do they plan on scheduling the physical meeting?" I looked through my computer, already preparing for what's next, when Dara began to play with her nails, fidgeting nervously.
"Erm… the thing is," she cleared her throat.
"Yes?" I gave her a questioning look, urging her to continue.
"I…" she closed her eyes and I could tell whatever she was about to say would get on my nerves. "They said—"
The sound of the door opening cut her short, and my eyes moved from Dara to the door, ready to lash out at the i***t who came into my office without knocking, when a familiar figure stood there, looking confident as ever.
I was a little taken back to see Nicole standing in front of me like this. The last time we spoke, she asked me to give h
