The Shape of Her Name Pt. 03
Filed under: encounters that leave a handprint on the soul.
CHAPTER 6: THE DATE The next morning, a soft hum filtered through the Nudge Engine loft, and light poured in through the high windows, casting tangled shadows across Harper’s desk. She sat with her chin in her hand, glasses slipping down her nose, eyes unfocused on a spreadsheet she hadn’t touched in twenty minutes. Her fingers tapped absently at the keyboard, not typing, just fidgeting. There was a subtle glow to her; it...