Last Arc Novelas e Histórias

No pleasantries, no wasted words. "I figured," I said, my voice flat. "Good. Don't use your regular phone for our business. This one is for me, and for your tasks. Understand?" "Yes." My jaw tightened. A dedicated line. Another sign of how completely I was trapped. "Your first assignment is tomorrow night," he said, ignoring my tone. "There's a charity gala at the Grand Vista Hotel. Starts at seven. I've already arranged your entry. Your name will be on a guest list. Maeve Higgins."

The sky was no longer beautiful for Green at the time, Green was a companion of cold and dark. Till she got a speck of light Alta given, he accompanied Green through the darkest parts of life, Alta gave her the assurance that nothing was certain but death. Alta made Green slowly rised from the ashes and out of the blues. The support from Alta has kept Green that strong until now. Her first meeting with Alta, who was her high school friend, was the beginning for Green to look back at the world she had when it was not all right.