Domenico
Outside of Castle, I’d long ago moved from designer dresses and stiletto heels in favor of something more practical.
Every day I sat on edge, wondering if it was the day to run, and I couldn’t run well in heels. Plus, dressing casually helped me to blend in better. No different than anyone else around me.
“Hey, Ella, you heading home?” Angel asked as she entered the dressing room.
As with my past, nobody knew my real name, only the name I’d given them. Many of the girls went by their stage names. Al had named me Belle the first day I came in for a job.
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