Lifting her gaze, she accepted, “Alright, we’ll go tonight. Let me first toast the newlyweds.”

Gracefully, she rose and walked away, unintentionally leaving her phone on the swing.

Mylo picked it up and tried to unlock it. To his astonishment, Judie hadn’t set a password.

With a swift touch, Mylo accessed the message notifications, revealing a lengthy list that made him furrow his eyebrows in consternation.

Scrolling through, he found they were essentially Judie’s monologues, not unlike the messages he’d received from other women who pursued him.

“Good morning.”

“Eaten yet?”

Want to catch

adding a veneer of innocence to her

Bruce. The infrequency of Bruce’s replies mirrored how Judie responded to Mylo’s

‘s

self-realization hit him; he’d been doggedly chasing a woman

wasn’t

back. Quick to act, Mylo reverted to the

sky, punctuating the Fairclough and

curator, Mr. Green. Fulfilling her promise, she then transformed into a tour

their scenic jaunt, they

bid Mr. Green goodbye with a smile, watching as his plane took off into the vast sky. She headed for the airport’s

meant to take a closer look. But before she could, she felt a shocking sensation-literally. An electrical

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