Heather in Haven Interlude: Office

hhio“Margie was terrible at filing,” Olivia said, “but there was a method to her madness.”

Olivia closed the drawer and opened her third, giving a small exclamation and pulling out a wide file folder.

“Brewster,” she said, holding it up for Heather to see the name-tag on the organizing folder.

Heather smiled in relief. Olivia lowered the file and brought it around, behind her back. She grinned at Heather playfully. “What do I get for helping you?”

“A thank you,” Heather said. She recognized the glimmer in Olivia’s eye and felt her stomach tighten a little. Did she really mean to do something here, in the file room?

Olivia shrugged her shoulders. “I guess a thank you is okay. I was thinking that actions speak louder than words, though.”

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