Under Silk Sheets
If they had really dared to target her art, she would show them what is feels like to be slapped with money.
As Kayla settled into her chair, the weight of the moment bore down on her like a heavy cloak. She stole a glance at Wess, whose calm facade did little to cool her rage. The author of Hyacinth’s Snow was already seated, her excitement palpable as she chatted animatedly with those around her.
Before Kayla could gather her thoughts, Wess rose to address the room.
“Thank you all for coming. We called you all to witness this moment, when fiction meets reality. For a year now, most of you have been fans of the work Hyacinth’s Snow,” he said, and cheers rang out from the crowd of fans.
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