"I'm about leaving my studio," Grace announced proudly as her eyes swept over her breathtaking studio.
"You have a studio now? How? Did you quit your job? Did… "
"We'll talk about it when we see,.. but that can't be today. I have to get ready now… I have a date with Jace tonight."
"A date?! With the boss?!" Wendy practically shrieked on the other end. "Why are you still talking on the phone? Hurry up and get your ass moving. I'll see you later."
Before Grace could even process Wendy's reaction, the call ended with an abrupt click. She blinked at her phone in stunned silence. Wasn't she interested in finding out about anything?
"Your friend is something else. Really," Fred's amused voice came from the doorway. "She knows when to retreat. Such an understanding friend,"
"You think so?" Grace muttered absentmindedly, still baffled by Wendy's unusual restraint. Why would Wendy be suddenly so magnanimous and not dig for gossip?
