LEON.
âComing,â Leon called out as he heard Oliviaâs voice, picking up a towel to wipe his hands clean of dust as he moved towards the front door. âWell, what if I want crazies like you to waltz in here? Gets rather lonely out here otherwise. âWhat is it? Everything okay?â
âI mean, as long as itâs crazies like me and not some other one. This is Westport, after all, which means you never know whoâs walking through your door. And plus, I get jealous.â As playful as she was being, it was true though. You never knew in a town like this. âNo no, everything is fine. I just wanted to let you know about this audition I was asked to come in for.... in L.A.âÂ
















