Stella
“Hello?”
“Hi, Stella. It’s Olivia.”
I switched the phone to my other ear so I could finish putting on my earrings. “How are you, Olivia?”
“I’m good. But my day is a little busier than I’d thought. Do you think you might be able to come by my office today with the perfumes? I’m not sure where you live, but if downtown is a giant pain in the ass for you, I can send a car.”
My apartment was on the Upper East Side, so getting downtown was actually pretty inconvenient. But I owed Olivia, so I wasn’t about to complain. “That’s fine. I have some errands to run downtown anyway.”
“Oh, that’s great. Thank you. Is around two o’clock okay?”
“Sure, that’s perfect.”
“Okay. I’ll see you then.”
It sounded like she was about to hang up. “Wait—I need the address.”
“Oh, sorry. I thought you
