Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Roseanne gratefully accepted the offer. The temptation was too strong to resist.

"Thank you."

"Just call me Corley."

She fell silent.

By the time they arrived in Lumina City, it was already 2 p.m. Roseanne's family of three wasn't in the same train car as Corley. After exiting the station, Roseanne was about to use an app to call a ride when she noticed Corley standing nearby, tall and noticeable with his long legs. He approached Norris with a smile, "Mr. Cole, my car's just outside. Why don't I drive you all home?"

Norris hesitated, "Oh, that's not necessary, we can just call a cab."

"It's no trouble at all, it's on my way," Corley replied, taking the luggage and heading outside.

"Well, if you insist, Sullivan. Thank you."

Roseanne quietly closed the app and put her phone away.

In the car-

Corley was at the wheel, skillfully navigating, with Roseanne in the passenger seat and Madge and Norris in the back.

is that copy of Empires at Dawn: The Origins of Modern Nations you're holding the 2003 reprint?" Corley asked,

"You know about that

picked up a bit from him. If I remember right, later versions of Empires at Dawn: The Origins of Modern Nations had two historical units removed, and there was another revision before that?" Norris was intrigued, "Yes, it's been revised three

remember reading it as a kid when it had 36 historical units. The version I have now is pre-second revision, with 30 units, meaning there must

"1996," Corley interjected.

was taken

revision, it had to be in

sure?" Norris asked,

'04, it must have

genuinely surprised, "What was your

"Shipley Sullivan."

your grand-uncle?! I've heard of him! How could anyone not know such a renowned translator and

maneuvered the

gaze occasionally met Roseanne's

the rearview

by these days. But, before my grand-uncle moved

when I get back. Should

excited, he asked,