He felt a kinship with this man — something he had not felt in years.
She felt in her core that the Prince was a kindred spirit — one who bore the burden of wealth acquired through birth-right.
His unopened briefcase sat next to his mammoth desk chair — a giant brown leather contraption that had belonged to Earnest A.
This was not the Charlotte who sat next to him during meetings, playing up to new clients the value of investing with their company and how their personalized attention would help them achieve their financial goals.
Charles looked under the trash receptacle, then stood up to peer inside of it.
It is always hot weather and never snows.