Cirque Mystique: The Trapeze Artist's Secret

Cirque Mystique: The Trapeze Artist's Secret
For seventeen years, the circus has been my world—a never-ending cycle of pulling up, unloading, and packing away. But in the quiet town of Sherwood, California, a chance encounter at a diner and a sudden promotion to lead trapeze change everything. Tonight, under the big top's lights, I'll face my greatest challenge yet, and perhaps, uncover a truth that will redefine my nomadic life.

The hum of anticipation thrummed through the air, a familiar symphony of nervous energy and last-minute preparations. Outside, the big top stood tall, a vibrant beacon against the California sky, secured by a myriad of ropes that were as familiar to me as my own hands.

I ducked under the entrance flap, the scent of sawdust and canvas filling my lungs. Silver was already there, pacing in the center of the ring, her expression a whirlwind of relief and exasperation as she spotted me. "Corey! You're here! Jesus, I was wondering if you were even going to show this afternoon."

"Sorry. I, uh... I got caught up."

My eyes flickered towards the stalls, where Rhona and her entourage watched with thinly veiled impatience. This wasn't just any practice; it was a test, and I knew it.

Cirque Mystique: The Trapeze Artist's Secret