Silver Heels

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Sitting on the couch in the sunroom with a laptop on my lap I focused on my income and expenses of the flower shop. I hadn’t opened it in two weeks now and I was starting to get worried. The products were going to waste and I knew the regular customers wouldn’t like this irregular schedule I had now. I had to look at other options. Pulling my legs up and getting comfy on the couch, I leaned forward, grabbing the steaming teacup filled with peppermint tea. Sipping it I stared up when footsteps approached me. The head of security stood beside me, regarding me with a soft look. “Morning, Miss Miller.” “Morning.” I greeted back. “Mr. Dehn needs you to accompany him at a social event tonight. I’d like to go through some security details with you. Make sure you two are safe tonight.” I eyed

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