The Unspoken Accord
Inside was a beautifully illustrated book: ‘Codes, Ciphers, and Secret Writing for Beginners.
Bella’s eyes lit up. “Thank you, Uncle Strom!” She immediately sat down on the grass, opening the book, the party forgotten. Strom allowed himself a small, genuine smile before melting back to his post.
As the golden afternoon began to mellow into evening, William tapped his glass gently. The chatter softened. He put an arm around Mimi, drawing her to his side.