Hello

Ciara hadn’t seen or heard from Samuel since she eavesdropped on his call. Not that she was eager to see him, but the earlier she saw him, the better for her, because then she would be able make him cancel trip that she knew quite well neither of them was going to enjoy.

“Would you like me to serve you some light snacks?” Aunt Quinton asked as Ciara paced about the living room of the luxurious duplex.

Ciara shook her head almost immediately. “No, Aunt Quinton, I think I will pass,” Ciara answered flippantly because her mind was stationed elsewhere and her gazed firmly fixed on the door as though willing Samuel to stroll into the apartment. Then Aunt Quinton left.

As if on cue, the door opened and Ciara looked on with anticipation, barely resisting the urge to rush over to the door and grab Samuel for showing up right on time. Kingston entered into the living room instead, making Ciara’s shoulders slump in disappointment.

“Miss Summers,” Kingston started to say but then caught himsel