Cleaning House

Gretchen looked at her assistant and sighed helplessly. "Is Lydia's hand still not healed? If we don't come up with something good this year, I might lose my job as creative director."

Gretchen was getting anxious. All these years, she'd been relying on that troublesome girl's designs, but lately, Lydia had gotten rebellious and even went so far as to injure her own hand.

"She doesn't want to draw