Wren laughed, the noise bubbling up from her throat. "Do you want me to cry? We're coworkers, not sorority sisters."
The vampire began to twist her hair into a careless bun, securing it with a soft band from the table. "I'm sure this looks like a bunch of girls doing each other's nails at a sleepover to you, but the entertainment industry in this city is cut-throat. Nobody wants anything to happen to Kayleigh," she said, "But if she ran off..." Wren raised her shoulders, a nonchalant shrug.