The Agenda: Day 28
I had to ask before the question overtook my mind.
As usual, Laos was charming and unhelpful.
“You’ve spoken to me more these last months than ya have in the past year.”
“Alenia? Oh ya know us Gypsies and the bastard folk, Miss Mitchley.
“Our intentions are never pure.”
I can still feel the ghost of his hand trailing down my spine as he said it.