First: Purchased: Negotiation
“This is what you have in mind? You picked this out all by yourself?”
Leander tensed, because Melody’s tone was the sort of thing she could get away with taking with him, but she wasn’t talking to him, she was talking to Sylviane, and whether or not Leander liked the tone — he didn’t, people shouldn’t talk to her like that — Sylviane wasn’t likely to put up with it.
“I’m not twelve.” Sylviane huffed quietly. “Yes. I picked out these options all by myself, Melody. The tux for Leander —”
“Rather plain, isn’t it?” Continue reading