Harper had never hated a morning as much as she hated this one.
Sitting across from Vivienne, she forced herself to maintain a pleasant expression while the woman inspected her nails as though she hadn't spent the last several days making everyone's lives miserable.
Harper wanted to throw the cup of tea in her face.
Unfortunately, she also wanted to stay out of prison.
So she smiled.
"Would you like me to get you anything else?" Harper asked sweetly.
Vivienne lifted her eyes. "You don't have to sound so enthusiastic. It's irritating."
"Sorry. I forgot we're supposed to be miserable together."
Vivienne's expression sharpened.
Harper lowered her gaze to the tray. She could practically feel the woman's irritation, but she wasn't stupid enough to forget why she was playing along. Decl
