Simone watched as Katie all but ran away from William’s office. And while the devil himself wasn’t on her tail, she could guess that he hadn’t been all that pleasant with her.
Truth be told, she wasn’t too eager to hear what the new recruit had to say, but she feigned interest while the other woman emptied her sac, “I don’t understand what’s wrong with my coffee.”
She hiccupped and soon sat down at the new desk next to Simone’s.
Sniffling, she soon went on, “He said and I quote: “I only drink Simone’s.” even though I told him that I made it exactly like yours.”
“It has nothing to do with your coffee,” Simone offered her a small smile that was meant to reassure her.
“What?” Katie looked and sounded dumbfounded to say the least.
“How do I explain this to you?” She heaved a sigh as she
