Amber asked for the third time. “Eight o’clock,” Natalie answered patiently. “Okay. I should be able to pick you up but if not, Danielle for sure can,” Amber said. Natalie gave a smal...
Men sat at old corner shops that held dirty plastic tables with foldaway chairs. Street vendors peddled their wares on wheelbarrows. Countless stray dogs roamed the streets. Cora leaned back on the hot leather seat and felt a wrenching sadness s...
the make up artist said as she swiped a small brush under Emma’s bottom lashes. Emma looked up and caught sight of Tyrell pulling her long brunette hair up into an elegant chignon. Out of his lips poked out several large bobby pins. He looked like he had ki...