BEAUTY AND THE BEAST
“Call if you need anything, okay?”
“We will, thanks,” said Mira, feeling for the keyboard of her laptop and angling her nose in the air.
It pained him to leave her, but the fact of the matter was that Mira wouldn’t need him to do her work, and if anything made her feel more in control of her life, it would be to proceed as though nothing, not even blindness, could stop her. So Nate eased the door shut then wasted no time getting into his bedroom where he changed into a gray suit and dress shoes, the uniform of his persona whenever he expected to face his father. And face his father, he would.
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