Star
Megan opened the door to a very handsomely dressed Anthony. He hadn’t worn a suite like this since before we left the territory. He gasped when he saw me.
“Wow Star, you look as beautiful as a butterfly.” He smiled, giving me a fatherly peck on the cheek. “Ladies,” He said, and all of them left the room.
“Anthony, I don’t understand what is going on. They have kept me prisoner in this room all day.” I looked out of the window, realizing the sun was setting!
“Star, my darling. You have been part of our family for a long time. You have taken such good care of Megan when nobody else could. You were there in the background arranging things, keeping things going. You are the glue that keeps our family together.” He took both my hands into his giant ones. My hands looked like those of a
