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WRITER'S POV

The moment Scarlett had walked in, Silas Darkthorn had felt a kind of energy. He waited until she left before he called Mae in.

“Where did you say you knew the girl that just left?”

“The designer girl?” Mae repeated his question.

“How do you know her?”

“She's the new one in town and she seems to know what she's doing. I thought we should use her for the wedding.”

Silas shrugged