Chapter 17 – A Toast to Forceful Personalities
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Oliver Month 10, Day 31, Saturday 6:00 p.m. “You should ask me to dance before my card fills up. I still have a blank space for you.” The woman fluttered her fan at him, showing the wooden handle with names written in most of the spaces. Each name represented a man who had asked her for a specific dance that evening. Oliver turned to look at her fully, his eyebrows lifting. He was disappointed to see no self-aware mocking in her eyes, and not even a hint o...
Oliver Month 10, Day 31, Saturday 6:00 p.m. “You should ask me to dance before my card fills up. I still have a blank space for you.” The woman fluttered her fan at him, showing the wooden handle with names written in most of the spaces. Each name represented a man who had asked her for a specific dance that evening. Oliver turned to look at her fully, his eyebrows lifting. He was disappointed to see no self-aware mocking in her eyes, and not even a hint o...
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