SECRETS

"Everybody take a seat," Sam said, trying to calm the atmosphere. "I'm Sam Wesson, your number one intelligent agent; let's go through the formalities and introduction," he began.

"Let's skip the formalities," Damian said, still holding Jessica like Nicholas would steal her away.

"Okay, then I'll need three days!" Sam is scribbling some notes. "I'll have all you need.".

Damian and Jessica walked out arguing, his masculine voice overshadowing hers. She seemed sad, and he didn't seem to care how much it affected her. He was calm before, and on seeing Nicholas, he flared up. Was he feeling threatened because he's black and Nicholas is white?

Nicholas didn't want to intrude, so he quietly walked to where his car was parked and drove off.

Nicholas walked into the restaurant where he would meet with Jessica, her fiance, and Sam, as agreed. They waited for Damian to arrive, and for some reason he was acting up.

"Okay, what I'm about to show you may never leave any of you the same, especially