Yolanda looked at Daisy, who was standing there, and took a deep breath. “What brings you to the hospital?”

Daisy shook the medication in her hand. “I’m here to pick up some prescriptions. Remember I had some mental health issues before? I’m doing much better now.”

Yolanda reached out and ruffled Daisy’s hair, treating her like a little sister. “Daisy, do you have any drugs that can amplify emotions? Like something that could make an angry person lose control?”

Daisy narrowed her eyes, recalling that Yolanda had asked her for medication once before.

Noticing her hesitation, Yolanda shrugged. “I’m not a good person, and I’ve told you that before. If someone hits me, I’m going to hit back.”

Daisy glanced around and whispered, “Yeah, I have a close senior who works here at the hospital–she studied pharmacology. I’ll go find her and get it for you, but keep this between us. If anyone finds out, she could lose her job.”

Stuff like that isn’t supposed to be out on the market. Every gram is carefully tracked, and sneaking them out

isn’t easy.

Yolanda hugged her, her tone calm. “Don’t worry. Even if my life depended on it, I wouldn’t tell.”

Daisy trusted her. She wasn’t sure why–maybe it was the way Yolanda looked at her, so honest and stubborn.

It felt like if Yolanda wanted something done, she’d make it happen no matter what. That kind of energy just rubbed off on people.

Once Yolanda got the meds, she jumped in her car. She just had a feeling this stuff would come in handy someday.

She headed straight for Ian’s set. He’d been trending non–stop lately, and as her only talent, she couldn’t afford to take her eyes off him.

Even now, she still couldn’t figure Ian out. He acted all cold in public, but when it was just the two of them, he burned hot as magma. She just couldn’t read him at all.

When she got to the set, Simone was busy coaching two actors through their scene, while lan sat off to the side, quietly resting.

Most of the other talents had assistants buzzing around them, but as Ian’s assistant, Yolanda was rarely glued

to his side.

usually ended

came to the set, she’d throw on a mask and a hat–no way was she letting anyone recognize

up behind Ian and tapped him gently on

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his usual cool expression, but

Grant,” he

Now that you’re getting more famous, people are watching you. In public, you need to keep your distance from

he swallowed, his

at a loss for words for a moment, her cheeks growing

no one to cool you off when it’s hot or toss you a blanket when it’s chilly.

“Megan’s pregnant?”

he just quietly twisted open the water

than that.”

his head back to drink, his Adam’s apple moving up and down. She quickly looked away. “I’ll try to be around more until we get someone else on board. Before I came, I had a van ordered for you. That way, when you get tired between scenes, you can rest in

her ten million dollars, which was more than

lips curled into a faint

Ian’s turn for the next scene. He set his water bottle aside, touched up his makeup, and got

on.

when he gripped the steel pipe, his face was all menace. The vivid red scar slashed across his cheek, and there was a savage beauty in

stood there with her arms crossed, watching, when

some serious acting chops. Hand him my hotel card later,” she said,

was Raelyn Cullen, a rare combination of talent

high standards, especially when it came to

recently, and if some tabloid rumors linked her with Ian,

sat quietly to the side,

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