Welcome to the first Six Sentence Sunday from my brand spanking new location on my self-hosted website. Starting over with a blog is so nerve-wracking. Still a little bit to do with the blog but I’m up and running, if looking a little friendless just now. If you FOLLOWED me at my previous (wordpress.com) site it’s just as easy to sign up here. (My old blog will be closed down shortly). If you’re feeling generous, you could also follow my blog via the FB Networked Blogs widget and help fill up that painfully empty sidebar widget.
Now for my six and continuing on from last week, in my hero Jack’s POV. He thinks ending Constance’s (nickname: Pixie) engagement is going to be so easy (insert evil laugh).
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Pixie scowled at him and, despite his anger, he softened a touch. For all her headstrong ways, she was a good girl. As his ward, she’d caused little serious trouble. But she wasn’t under his control now, as she asserted. His guardianship had ended last Christmas, but old habits die hard. He would expect to hear everything, and then he’d end her engagement.
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