Unsuitable For Your Kind

  “The best,” the man swept a heavy arm across the offerings. “And there?” the woman gestured at the shadows. “Nothing worth your time, Madam.” He looked pointedly at her tailored attire, “Unsuitable for your kind.” “Nonsense,” she ordered. He frowned but snapped his fingers. “Silvia!” The child looked underfed even in comparison to the … Continue reading Unsuitable For Your Kind