C8 Shadows After Victory
I heaved a long sigh of relief as I turned on the ignition.
The cool hum of the car engine was almost soothing after the whirlwind of the past thirty minutes. My cheeks still ached from smiling, from receiving congratulatory handshakes and warm embraces from the women of the club. They had clapped and cheered, pledging to support my cause for the charity ball
