Delivery of Fate
The man said, looking at the trio sitting and having coffee.
“Yes, this is my sister, Helen; you remember me mentioning her? This is Kelly Wheaton, my fan, and this here is….”
“Blake Elon, nice to meet you,” Blake said, rising from his seat and shaking hands with the man. “A good friend to Francine.”
“Oh, welcome. Welcome to our tiny abode. Don’t mind the mess we are packing. I’m Bradly Shaw, Francine’s Fiancée.” Bradly said, shaking Blake’s extended hand.
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