Louder murmurs. Shay noted the slight twitch of Bekkah’s eye at the term, “dear.” Galenn stepped forward.
“As the man present to answer your questions in regards to the piece, as I understand it Ms. Tannensky is basing allotted time with the Heart on the amount given. Greater generosity leads to longer time in the presence of a once-lost great.”
“I can’t friggin’ believe this.” Jerran’s complaint sounded too loud in Shay’s ear. “Should’ve had you go as some fake-ass wealthy investor.”
Shay held himself back from rolling his eyes. He could barely pass as a rich woman’s servant.
“Please,” said Bekkah, “feel free to admire this holosculpture of the Heart of Ailonsileah while you consider your donation.”
Chatter resumed. Shay sensed some tension from the guests and he suspected that, whil
