[ She only knows he does business with Garadia, not where he lives, so who knows when ‘Louis’ receives this shimmering package. A little box, wrapped in paper magicked to look like constellations moving slowly across a blue-black sky.
Paloma’s never seen him do anything that would attract a crowd’s attention, and she knows he likes to go by two different names at minimum. His gift is a cloak pin with silver enamel bordering a red mask, its eyes shut serenely, its lips calmly turned up into a restrained smile. A note reads:
This is the only place I can hope the box finds you. Thank you again for what you did for me and the little girl.
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Paloma’s never seen him do anything that would attract a crowd’s attention, and she knows he likes to go by two different names at minimum. His gift is a cloak pin with silver enamel bordering a red mask, its eyes shut serenely, its lips calmly turned up into a restrained smile. A note reads:
This is the only place I can hope the box finds you. Thank you again for what you did for me and the little girl.
Paloma C. Vasquez ]