Scott POVI turned off the news report on some soybean farm that was doing well and put on a little Chopin instead to let my ears heal from the reporter’s grating voice. Why did people with such unpleasant tones go into broadcasting? I’d pay to get the man fired.I got on my phone to check the lates
Sarah POVThe press conference for the establishment of a miners’ union at the Abrigan Mine was held in the legislative building. As I was expected to speak, Lainey had introduced me to her “rock,” a stylist name Chris Bonsei, who evidently knew “every look under the sun and even more under the moon
I smiled and got some quiet laughter. It encouraged me to go a little off-script.“Something I have always admired about wolves is their deep commitment to pack loyalty, and that has been quite natural for me because humans also greatly prize loyalty. I know you all know the story of the American Re
Sarah POVLater that day, after the press conference, Zane and I and the girls sat down to watch this must-see documentary from Melissa Thibodaux, a quite beautiful alpha from a friendly neighboring territory who had an amazing online presence (a million subscribers on YouTube) and a mission to help
Sarah POV“She’s perfect,” I said. “Pretending she’s not perfect isn’t going to get us anywhere.”“She’s perfect from a distance,” Lainey said, sitting in my new office. She looked around. “This is very nice.”“Thank you,” I said.In fact, I was thrilled with the room. I had a lovely art deco desk w
Sarah POVI lasted about an hour in bed before I couldn’t deal with it anymore. I kept seeing that perfect face, voice, and demeanor over and over like a video loop, and enough was enough.I pulled out my phone. There was a photo of Thibodaux, looking lovely in a black cocktail dress, on my feed.Do
Sarah POVI opened the earliest of Olivia’s journals, back when she was a teenager. I knew I wanted to hear about insecurities, but I didn’t care about my motives. Zane had given these to me to read, and I intended to read them all.I can’t believe how fun the moon hunt was, even thought I didn’t re
I kind of agreed, but I made sure my face looked excited and engaged.“Just another orphanage?” she asked, striking the perfect note of astonishment. “We’re talking about children, pups and kids, who have no one else in their lives, no one, not an aunt or a cousin or even a family friend, who wants