HIS SECRET WIFE
I was firing Sean as soon as I was done with Hendrix.
“Sean knows how to do his job, let’s see, Neria Rolland, twenty-five, scorpio. Look at that face.”
The phone was pressed to my face. I took it, staring at the picture of my little fairy wearing a white floral dress and smiling at the camera. For some reason the photo looked brighter and she was the culprit for that. Her smile was the best smile I had ever seen. Pure, innocent, and bright just like a fairy. I swiped to another one of her sitting on grass, headsets on, a book in hand.
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