Fated Dynasties
But I don't break eye contact with this mysterious woman who's decided tonight is the night she stops being careful.
The night we both do.
"So what do you do,When you're not hiding in expensive hotel bars refusing to give your name?"
A ghost of a smile apeaers on her face.
"I traffic in narratives. I take messy, complicated realities and turn them into stories people can believe in. Make the unacceptable palatable. The truth into useful fiction."
"Dangerous work."
"Someone has to do it."
She takes a sip, and I'm transfixed by the curve of her throat.