It was all very fantastic in the true sense of the word. Emma looked down at her hand and noticed that her nails were chipped. It was not the first time that Emma acknowledged the futility of paying for a manicure before starting on a trip. She smiled realizing that perhaps her Scottish heritage made her truly frugal by nature. She picked up the Mont Blanc pen with the seal of the Kingdom of Brunei.
“I still don’t know how the Sultan picked me as writer to publish.”
“Simply this, Ms. Baird,” replied the Sultan’s solicitor, “He is a ‘lurker.’”
“I still don’t know how the Sultan picked me as writer to publish.”
“Simply this, Ms. Baird,” replied the Sultan’s solicitor, “He is a ‘lurker.’”
