“This is Ursula Power.” Myriam c****d her head in the other woman"s direction. “She met Monroe a few times last semester during some on-campus events and wanted to pay her respects.”
“Pleased to meet you, Kellan. Did you know Abby well?” the goddess replied.
The woman"s stunning appearance mesmerized me, but it then occurred to me Myriam hadn"t revealed my name when introducing us. How did she know me? “I hadn"t met her in person. I was supposed to interview her the day she unfortunately died, but well—”
“He that dies pays all debts,” Myriam replied before I could finish. A self-righteous grimace waned as she said the words.
He that dies pays all debtsI might have been distracted and not interpreted her body language in the fairest manner, given my less-than-welcoming feelings toward t
