Chapter One Hundred and Six- Close Quarters

“I’m worried about what that means.” Mia was fraught with worry. She knew that whatever had happened, meant nothing good at all. Mary Simmons wasn’t a woman for only idle threats. All her threats were warnings and promises of all the bad that was to come. She didn’t show up to give people a good time. The woman was practically a bad omen of everything that was wrong with the upper elite class. Mary Simmons was much more than bad news. She was the woman who carried out the personal attack on people. Especially when she had a grudge against them Mia held her child close to her. The baby was curled up on her chest as it silently slept its third nap of the day. He was a relatively calm baby. The baby was happy go lucky and didn’t make much of a fuss. It was truly a blessing in such a haphazard part of their lives. She had already heard whispers going around about how it was not a good choice to have had a baby. Sure, it was quite early on in their marriage and Mia and Lorenz