“Come in,” I barked at the loud rap on the door. Harper entered the room. I groaned. Being in the same room as her was the very last thing I needed. “What?” I asked as she strode toward me. “The revised Bangladesh report.” She held up some papers. “You could have left it with Donna.” She placed the report down on my desk with a bang. “I’m sure if I’d left it with Donna, you’d have told me I should have handed it to you directly.” Oh. Sass. I hadn’t been expecting that. I had to bite down a grin.”
