Zinnia stared at the email on her screen, her heart pounding. Victoria's words echoed in her mind: "I'll take care of drafting a new contract. I'll be coming over to your company this afternoon to discuss it."
Her stomach twisted, and a thousand thoughts raced through her head. Had she done something wrong? Was the draft she sent not up to Victoria's standards? Maybe she had made a mistake, missed a crucial detail, or misworded an important section.
The most likely possibility, the one that scared her the most, was that Victoria didn't like the draft at all. Maybe she was coming to say they didn't want to move forward with the collaboration anymore.
Zinnia's hands shook slightly as she tried to imagine what that conversation would be like. Would Victoria be polite? Direct? Would she tell Zinnia that her effort wasn't enough, that Lopez Digital Studios wasn't what they were looking for?
