For The Wicked (Fantasy Heights) - Plot & Excerpts
Remaining in character through it all cost every shred of patience and professionalism she possessed. All through the battle, the recapture, and finally back to wardrobe, she had to wait. Even then, she didn’t get Thomas alone until after the contacts were out, the sleeves shed and the paints showered off. Finally, she caught him in his dressing room. He proved exactly how well he knew her by barking at first sight. “What’s wrong?” She closed and locked the door, then babbled out an explanation and set the small black plastic cylinder on the dressing table. Thomas stared at the old film canister as if she’d just set a severed head before him. “You don’t want to see what’s in there?” she asked. He stared another moment before speaking. His voice was brittle as chalk. “Did he hurt you?” “No. All he did was put his hand over my mouth.
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