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 it?” “Goodnight and

emoji, adding a veneer of innocence to

The infrequency of Bruce’s

G E L A ‘s L I B R A R

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

wasn’t

back. Quick to act, Mylo reverted to the home screen and placed the phone back where it

sky, punctuating the Fairclough and

Sky Heart artifact to the curator, Mr. Green. Fulfilling her promise, she then transformed into a tour guide, showcasing to Mr. Green the picturesque Landscapes and culinary delights

their scenic jaunt,

plane took off into

meant to take a closer look. But before she could,

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