“You what?”            “I need to re-organize my days off… for the foreseeable future.” Pining a determined smile on her face, Brianne waited for the explosion. It wasn’t an easy task to put on Shana, especially after they’d already agreed to their scheduled work shifts. Months ago.               Then again, as the General Manager, Brianne had both right and ability to alter the schedule whenever she so chose. Still, guilt had a way of overriding policy.               Then again, much as she was learning, Shana never did anything according to other people’s expectations. Instead, leaning back in her chair, she leveled Brianne with a telling smile. “Hockey again?”            …