C31 Silk and Daggers
High society never fought with knives.
It fought with invitations.
With whispers.
With who stood beside you when photographers called your name.
Mira Marsh had ruled this world for years.
Charity galas.
Foundation boards.
Old money circles.
New money hopefuls.
She knew who hated who.
Who cheated.
Who was bankrupt but pretending otherwise
