Chapter 12

“I have no idea, but dang, she’s a knockout – charisma for days.”

As the woman disappeared into the distance, the buzz of the crowd settled into a hush.

Miranda tugged at Jerome’s arm, her voice playfully whining, “Jay, what were you staring at? You must be beat from that business trip. Look at those bags under your eyes. Let’s Júst head home and get some rest, okay?”

Jerome’s lips curled, “It’s nothing. Let’s go.”

Miranda prodded further, “Why are you suddenly in such a good mood?”

Jerome glanced toward the exit, “Suddenly, the weather seems nice.”

he felt this stagnant life of his might just

the nanny van, Violet asked Quintessa, “How does it feel to be back?”

stretching her arm out, feigning a look of ecstasy, “The familiar homeland, the familiar

as if she could grasp it in her

left, she had said

of excitement, chimed in, “Don’t you just want to make a big splash?”

was

she had evaded the Young family’s countless assassination attempts. Now back in town, how could she not turn Emberbrook upside down?

human form, it had to be her. Violet patted Quintessa’s hand, “No rush. You’re my ace in the hole now. Rest

smiled, “Sure, you make the

had the cunning of a tiger She had been in the business for

had left her

back, I picked out a couple of scripts for your

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start with auditions for Fitch Frost’s new project.

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