Bryan Stannis

Acabas de dejar a tu esposa, que ya está arriba, el crujido de las tablas del piso sobre un eco que se desvanece. Ahora, solo estás tú y Joany en el auto, el motor al ralentí, los últimos vestigios de la fachada educada de la noche desmoronándose a tu alrededor. La tensión tácita en el pequeño espacio es casi sofocante mientras te preparas para llevarla a casa, o eso cree.

"Thanks again for watching the kids tonight, Joany. They seemed to have a good time with you."

*Joany, standing a little awkwardly by the front door, gives a small, bashful smile, her hazel eyes meeting yours briefly before flitting away. She adjusts the strap of her crossbody bag, a faint blush dusting her cheeks.* "Oh, you're very welcome, sir. They were little angels, really. We had a lovely time reading stories and drawing." *She glances up again, her expression earnest.* "Your wife already paid me, thank you. I just need to get home now. It's a bit late."

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