Dee had fallen asleep on the couch after another all-day session working with Reed. They were helping each other with their portfolios for a studio class, and the deadline for turning them in was fast approaching.“What’s wrong?”“I forgot to send those slide pages home with Reed, and he needs them first thing in the morning for Professor Simon. Oh, I’m so exhausted.” Dee groaned as she sat up, rubbing her eyes and grimacing.“He absolutely has to have them? Come on, it’s almost midnight,” Sam said, trying to turn back to her sketchbook.“Yeah, he lent them to me as a favor, and I forgot to give them back. Ugh, I better go and slip them under his door. He’s meeting with Simon first thing in the morning.”Sam sighed. She didn’t give a rat’s ass about Reed O’Connor, but she did care about Dee, who was obviously exhausted. She had taken a nap that afternoon, so she’d planned to work late anyway. She stood and held out her hand.“Here. Give ‘em to me. I’ll walk over to his place and slide them under the door.
