Beckett watched as Kyle danced. “Looks like Fairy Princess has wings.”
It was as if she were alone in the room. She owned the space as she combined flying jumps with conventional dance club moves. No one could touch her talent, so they stayed on the perimeter as a backdrop to her unchoreographed show.
“She’s always been a beautiful dancer.” Livia sat down in a chair that faced the dancefloor and Blake.

Autor: Debra Anastasia