As Jesse returned to her hotel room she found her manager waiting for her.
“Jesse! Thank goodness…Todd told me about what happened last night…and what you’ve been up to this morning…”
“Has he…” Jesse said bitterly as she fell into a chair and sighed deeply, feeling emotionally exhausted.
“How do you actually know Mr Fenrir?”
“That’s my business…”
“He basically threatened me last night, you know?”
Jesse looked up at her manager with a strange expression. “Really? What for?”
“He wants that painting you did last night.”
Jesse smiled to herself and coughed out a little laugh. “Let him have it.”
“What?! It’s not that simple…that painting has already been paid for.”
Jesse shrugged. “I’ll paint another one…it’s not hard you know…” She waggled her fingers at her grumpy looking manager. “
