LII
Amal waited impatiently for results of her letter.
Edwil was supposed to return to give her the news. But he had been gone for a few hours now and she was getting worried.
She couldn’t even have a television in the secure location. She hated the isolation.
She walked around her office, thought about how she would have decorated the real governor’s office.
She tried to think back to when she had visited Ennius a few days ago—he had a large mahogany desk. Photos of himself everywhere.
Amal didn’t know how many photos she had of herself. It just wasn’t in her to take photos every day. She wondered if she even had more than a dozen current photos of herself. Or Demetrius.
That was going to be the toughest part about all of this. Being in the public spotlight all the time. Though she
