All Shades of Passion
“Hi, Sheila. Yeah, uh… network’s been bad these days.”
“It’s been bad for a month?” she snapped. “Steven, be serious.”
I winced.
If Greg was brilliant and stylish. Sheila was a nerdy nerd.
Unlike her big brother, she was every inch the definition of the word. Quick-witted, a loner who preferred coding to parties, plain with no fashion sense, but with an IQ of 140. The kind of person who could sniff out a lie even through a glitchy screen.
“You’re his assistant,” she said, folding her arms. “You always know where he is. Is something wrong? Did he elope with Mona, because I can't reach her number either?"
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