“So.” Stevie begins, but Daisy’s glare makes her falter. “This is going to sound kind of weird, but I heard your office was maybe the one place in this building that a girl could score a little weed.”
“Not anymore. And you don’t have clearance to read at least half of what’s in those drawers.”
“So.” Stevie begins, but Daisy’s glare makes her falter. “This is going to sound kind of weird, but I heard your office was maybe the one place in this building that a girl could score a little weed.”
“Not anymore. And you don’t have clearance to read at least half of what’s in those drawers.”
