That’s where she saw her.
“She’s trembling,” Jade observed, her voice a murmur. -Transfixed- Kenna James- Lauren Phillips- Jade...
Lauren’s smile finally reached her eyes. “Good girl,” she breathed. That’s where she saw her
Lauren Phillips stood beneath a single spotlight, her silhouette impossibly long and sharp against a canvas of deep crimson. She wasn't looking at the art. She was looking at Kenma. Her posture was a study in control: one hand on her hip, the other holding a glass of dark wine that caught the light like a ruby. ” Jade observed
“Don’t you want to see the rest of the exhibit?” Lauren asked.
