The Proposal (part 4)

Ayn stared at the smooth white door, thinking aloud. “This makes three nights in a row that he’s been called away.” She looked at Zoe, who rose from her place at Ayn’s feet to rest her large, fluffy head on the girl’s lap. “And he’s has said anything about what’s going on.” Before he’d begun

The Proposal (part 1)

The intern rapped against the open office door. “Professor Hyarzden?” Professor Hyarzden placed a long finger in the middle of the column of figures on the screen in front of him. “Yes?” “Father Gheraeld would like to speak with you,” the intern said. “Dad,” Ayn said. The professor glanced at his daughter sitting on the