Locked in the Devil's Deal
Right now she was observing table manners.
Emery continued cooking, after Amelia was done she waheed the dishes. “Let me get to work,” Amelia said, exiting the kitchen for a moment.
She rushed back holding her backpack.
Amelia, sat across from her at the kitchen island, a laptop open and a stack of papers between them. She stared at the laptop screen with a smile, the news had gone viral.
Emery smiled, “Check the last document, I'm sure you would be impressed. I have drafted it all out.” Emery sliced the banana into circle shapes getting them ready for the ice cream she intended making.
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