Chapter 37

• Scooping up her own share of salsa, Olivia shrugged. “Not since the last time we talked. But I’ve got this pain in the ass couple. Won’t agree to lower the price, and won’t do anything to improve the property. Fuck, I can’t even get them to do the dishes when we have someone coming for a walkthrough.”
• “Ugh.” Shannon wrinkled her nose in obvious disdain. “Those are the worst. Have you told James?”
• “Yeah. He offered to help but I hate having to drag him into this shit. Makes me feel like a failure.”