Susie Tate

And you’re going to make me a cup of tea, admit you’re a grudge-holding little bitch, and let me convince you to use my company for your project.”

I will never speak to you, ever again,” she said through gritted teeth. “This is twice now that you’ve made me feel like shit on your shoe, Harry. It took me long enough to get over it the first time. I’ll not have you knocking the wind out of my sails again. I’ve come too far since then to let you set me back.”

How did I possibly set her back? None of this made any sense.