I leaned back against the cold metal hinge.

“He told me last week I was the only one making this process bearable,” Vanessa said.

“I know exactly how to handle him.”

“Did he really say that?” Kendra asked.

“He texted it to me from his office,” Vanessa said.

“He complains about her constantly.”

“So what’s the actual plan for tomorrow night?” Kendra asked.

“Are you worried about getting caught?” Vanessa asked.