Millie coughed to clear her throat.

“You have a customer. Go take care of them.”

After quickly shooing Grace away, Millie took a deep, calming breath.

Although Grace was young, she was anything but shy or reserved.

After some time, Grace returned, apologizing, “Sorry, I’m swamped right now.

Let’s go shopping once I’m off work.”

As night deepened, the bar’s business picked up. One of the largest establishments in Preagend, it catered mainly to a middle-class clientele.

Grace, content

moment, Nancy entered the bar. Her eyes immediately found

straits, all because of Millie’s actions. Rosie’s only intent had been to deal with Millie, and Nancy wanted

then caught another familiar face: Rhea, who

that Rhea was being hounded by the disabled Darin, a situation that suited

for a moment, Nancy approached Rhea and greeted, “Miss

up, recognizing the

little regard for someone as ordinary as Nancy, who only had a modest talent in

G E L A ‘s L I B R

toward Millie and suggested,

propose a

What?

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