MIRA

The breeze outside was chill, with dust rising in some parts. Bumps appear on my body. I fold my arm and wait for him to move back into the mansion pacing around the river bank, with thoughts about the opportunity. Accepting it will feel like I’m cheating Jackson.

I do need something for myself. Adrian is right. If I’m to stand alone I need something to stand on, for Nora. If I lose this opportunity, Nora gets to walk around picking things on the floor like I did. She'll work three to ...