Replacement Myra

How could she tell that from my face alone?

She shrugged. “Mr. Blackwood is a very silent man, when you work with someone like that you learn to tell facial expressions better.” She answered the question in my head.

“Then why didn’t you just answer the original question in my head?” I joked,

She stopped whisking the egg and looked at me.

“I can tell you’re nervous, but I don’t know what about. Perhaps moving here? Or you’re worried about your sister, or is it Mr. Blackwood?”

“Wow, you should open a fortune telling shop, maybe Pierce could invest.”

The corners of her lips twitched up again before she bent her head to continue her task.

“I was actually wondering if he has gone out to work already.” I started tentatively.

“A couple hours ago, and he comes back even later. Rinse and repeat.” She responded.

Of course some of the nights or mornings he came back late he was with me, tangled up in my sheets.

Angie glanced at me and my cheeks colored. God I hope her psychic powers were not t