“Hey.” Kaya walked into Antonietta’s home office, where she conducted her agency from the fifth floor of her apartment building.
Antonietta waved at Kaya from her desk while talking to someone on the phone, “All right, that will work.” Her majestic, African scarf swirled around her head in a colorful mound. “See you then.” She hung up and grabbed a piece of butterscotch candy from the glass container on her desk. “I’m signing a new client.” She jiggled, grinning.
“Not surprised.” Kaya sat in the upholstered chair across from her.
“Think I found my next gem.” Antonietta sucked the candy. “Now he’s not you by a longshot. Still needs to hone his skills but he has talent.”
“I’m happy for you.” Kaya set her purse on the floor beside her chair, losing herself in the charming, abstract photo
