Three Bags of Cashews and a Dishonest Sister In Law at the Wedding

of his lips that didn’t reach his eyes, and extended a hand toward Arthur.

“Always good to meet a local,” Vance said.

“And it is a pleasure to meet a representative from a national snack distributor,” Arthur said, his voice flat and perfectly dry.

Beatrice’s nails stopped tapping for exactly one second, then started again, faster this continue reading …