Chapter 61

Sydney's POV His breathing was harsh as he spoke, "Thank Goodness. I thought you wouldn't be in." "What is it this time?" I asked numbly. I couldn't even think straight anymore. My wolf, Aria, whined softly in my mind, sensing my distress. "The Luxe vogue logistics and warehousing partners called," he said as he spread out papers on my table. "They've raised their fees so they're demanding a year's fee in advance or we could as well look for other partners." Grace and I exchanged glances. Grace abruptly stood up. "I can't do this right now. I can't! You'll meet in the conference room," she erupted and stormed out of the door. I watched her leave. It was insane, all of these things that were happening. It was all happening in a blur that it was hard to keep track. "Tell them we would pay," I told the accountant. "They should give us some days." Then I muttered under my breath, "this isn't the best time to start sourcing for new partners. Luxe vogue is literally in ruins." Aria growled