With a sigh, Jennifer pulled another drawer open. It seemed like they were endless, even though she knew intellectually that she’d made it through half of them. It just didn’t feel like it. Because of how many different projects were being tackled here on the farm, this had to be the most complex audit Jennifer had ever been assigned, which Greg was not going to be happy about. He wanted answers…

Oh shit! Jennifer jumped up, rummaging through her laptop bag quickly, trying to find her phone. Dammit, dammit. She was supposed to call him at noon today to give an update, and it was now…she looked up at the bugling elk up on the wall…after two. As if he needed an excuse to be pissed off.

She finally latched onto her phone – buried in the bottom,...

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