Thursday, October 22, 2015
WALKING OFF A CLIFF...
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Once a week, the Blue Moon Café was transformed into an intimate French restaurant to showcase Antoine's special recipes. This formal night was very popular with couples in Halo, and was drawing customers from the surrounding county as well.
"I don't have anything to wear." Rochelle frowned.
Johnny rolled his eyes.
"This is serious."
"My apologies, milady." Johnny bent into a sweeping bow. "Then we must go visit the tailor immediately."
"You're still making fun of me."
"I'm teasing you because I didn't think you'd let me buy you a dress any other way."
Rochelle's breath caught in her throat. "A man doesn't buy a woman a dress unless he's very interested in her."
"And what if I am? What would you think about that?"
Rochelle reminded herself to breathe. Watch for signs to embrace your feminine side, her guides had said.
...Rochelle knew she was walking off a cliff, but maybe--just maybe--she could find her wings and learn to fly before she crashed against the jagged rocks at the bottom.
(Excerpt from Shadow of the Legacy, copyright Genene Valleau, writing as Genie Gabriel)