29 October 2008
Some Scars Never Heal - Part 25
Apparently her meeting with Georgie went well the following morning, because Olivia showed up at my flat with take away and a huge grin on her face. I sighed as I let her in.
“Your book is going ahead as planned,” she burst out, setting the Chinese food on the coffee table. “Georgie is happy as a pig in shit right now, and we’d like to keep it that way, so nothing can interfere with this TV thing.”