Anastasia
I arrived at the on-site Golden Apple bar, my nerves making my hands tremble and slightly sweaty. Even if I wasn’t enthused about the next round of my matchmaking experience, I was still holding out hope. There was potential to make a connection with the two women, that was the whole point of matchmaking and I trusted that Helena had picked out good candidates for me.
To my surprise, Aunt Del was waiting for me in the staging area. “Hello, my beautiful niece. How are you feeling?”
“I’m okay,” I said, not wanting to fake my excitement. I’d save that for the camera.
“Well, I think things are going to go well. I requested the profiles from your matchmaker and she did a really good job. I think you’ll be pleased when you get to know them a bit more.”
I frowned. “You’re meddling
