The Loose End

VANESSA

I sat in my office, tapping my nails against the desk as I scrolled through my phone, barely paying attention to the endless stream of emails and messages flooding in. The irritation bubbling inside me hadn’t faded since days ago when Daphne pulled that nasty card on me. No matter how hard I tried to focus, my mind kept drifting back to the mess Daphne had created.

Work was the last thing