Secret Keeper

Blonde hair. Blue eyes. Stuffy. A determined look crossed Phoebe’s face and her cheeks puffed a little bit – something she seemed to do without thinking when she got herself worked up. ”Will do!” she said with a curt little nod. Remi could count on her to make Loren’s existence known loud and clear if she ever happened upon him. Heck, she might even try to drag him back to Remi’s shop if she found him by his ear like her mom used to do when her brother got in trouble. At Remi’s words, a thought crossed her mind. The young midwife perked up, a big smile curving her lips. It was as if sunlight itself had become incarnate. ”But that is a wonderful idea, Remi!! she said, voice going up an octave. Phoebe bounced on her toes and pressed her hands to the counter, unable to contain her pure delight at the notion. ”What if we made this…matchmakey thing…for both of us?!” They both needed to find passion – albeit likely in different forms. Why not accomplish two things at once?! Phoebe In a gentle way, you can shake the world