‘Darya!’ Harley hugged her friends. ‘Bianca!’
She extended a hand to Callan, wearing a polite smile on her face. ‘Thank you for coming.’
As they shook hands, they both made sure to present their best sides to the camera.
Callan said under his breath, ‘Of course I have to come. Dolly made me.’
He glanced around. ‘Nice place you got here. But doesn’t your company have enough money to rent somewhere with doors?’
Harley rolled her eyes when the cameras panned away from her face. ‘The show’s about the clothes, not about the location.’
‘You are right,’ Callan smirked. ‘It also hides the fact that you are broke. Seeing as you are my little sister’s friend, I could give you a loan.’
‘Save it. I don’t need your help.’
‘Yet, here I am.’
Bianca checked her wristwatch. ‘On
