My Dog Shipped Me With My Boyfriend's Buddy
With Oliver's help, I hired online trolls to spread the word.
By dawn, Twitter was in chaos again. This time, the target was Sophie.
Former clients spoke up for me. My studio and my own reputation began to recover. My Twitter follower count surged once again. Many big-name companies noticed my work and reached out with collaboration offers.
I was happily planning the studio's future development when my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. They were persistent, calling three times. Worried it might be important, I answered.
"Maeve, it's me." Hayden's hoarse voice came through.