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.”

scholarly face. Suddenly, he felt this stagnant life of his might just start to get interesting. He

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

feigning a look of ecstasy, “The familiar homeland, the familiar air – my blood’s

if she could grasp it

on the day she left, she had said she

with twinkling eyes full of excitement, chimed in, “Don’t you just

was stunning beyond measure, “Exactly –

assassination attempts. Now back in town, how could she not turn Emberbrook upside down?

swallowed.nervously, thinking if there ever was a siren in human form, it had to be her. Violet patted Quintessa’s hand, “No rush. You’re my

you

and despite her plump and amiable appearance, she had the cunning of a tiger She had been

only pity was that she had left her old agency to

informed Quintessa, “Before you came back, I picked out a couple of scripts for

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one movie. We’ll start with auditions for Fitch Frost’s

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