IRIS
The line went dead, and I sat there, holding the phone against my ear, listening to nothing. I felt like letting go would somehow undo what I had just done.
I didn’t allow myself to do anything else. My fingers moved slowly across the screen as I transferred, confirmed and finalized the transaction to the account Kerian had given me.
My hands were shaking as I finally set the phone down on the desk once I was done, but it slipped from my fingers but Mary caught it before it fell to the floor.
"Iris." Her voice was soft and worried. "You're pale." I blinked, forcing myself back into the moment. “I’m okay.” I said as I clenched my hands into fists trying to calm myself.
Mary knelt in front of me, her eyes searching my face. "Why are you keeping this from him?" she asked. "From Rona
