He Traded A Diamond For Cheap Glass
murmured, his hand hovering near
weight of the crutch concealed beneath the
allroom, the hum of the annual Charity A
lier: *Don't bother coming.
wife locked away in the attic while he p
ore blo
featuring a slit high enough to reveal the top of the black fiberglass ca
d, tugging at his collar. He looked nervous
," I
ent
murmur of conversation di
t the head table. Aria
on that looked suspiciously like a wed
he moment they landed on me. Then, the s
't go
at a table near the fro
ction
. Renaissance ar
he main
uctioneer announced, his voice
hush fell o
e piece that had belonged to Alessandro's gr
pposed to
omething into his ear. He smiled-that indulg
," Alessandr
my birthright
ed my
y voice rang clear, slic
is head around. His
electric whispers.
lessandro said, his
untered without a hea
" he s
llion,"
uncomfortable, tapping his earpie
ioneer stammered into the microphone, the fee
I asked, my
a deep crimson. "They have been frozen.
went dead
ndro s
off. He had an
Mark. "Use y
es, unable to meet my gaze. "I can't
ll playing
the awkwardness. "Going once... twice... Sol
room. It sounded hollow, li
e walked to the stage
dn't
ood behind Aria, and clasped th
sed he
d stones and looking at me wi
pine-st
y. I didn't
tche
ought stripping me of my mon
had just handed
broken the final, sacred rule of th
the world h
s around Aria's neck. They di
ked like
A small, c
t. *It's the last gi
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