Leilani
I emptied the contents of my water bottle and tossed it away, my feet pounding away at the treadmill. Chase lunged after the bottle excitedly, his strong body rippling with each agile movement.
“So, there are a lot of appointments lining up.” Brooke droned on from the screen of my tab propped up and facing me. “Ever since the announcement of DELEILAH being a partner of the event, more clients are rushing in like a flood from all corners. Our competitors have their fangs and talons out and every big shot of the fashion industry has their eyes on us. There’s a lot of things to be sorted.”
“Sort the appointments out.” I panted, my ponytail flying behind me. “Leave the weekends free.”
Chase dropped the bottle on the floor by the treadmill and barked up at me. I smiled down at him a
