Roseanne and Norris were seated outside a cozy café, separated from the world by a large glass window. Although their conversation was inaudible, the expressions on Madge's face morphed from bewildered to solemn, and then to apologetic. It was clear their discussion was far from pleasant.
Stoner was on his feet, ready to leave, when suddenly Madge looked up and said something that made him light up like a firework. He sat back down, and the two resumed their discussion with renewed vigor.
This time, Madge was more animated, her earlier stiffness replaced by a radiant glow.
When it was time to leave, Stoner stood up, extended his hand, and said, “Ms. Woodward, here's to a fruitful collaboration.”
Without hesitation, Madge stood and shook his hand. “Thank you. Our conversation would have been smoother if you'd brought out the manuscript edits from the start.”
Stoner replied, “Words hold a sacred power. They can tell stories, convey emotions, celebrate beauty, but they should never be used to morally bind someone.”
Madge sighed softly, “You're a good editor. I hope this time...”
She was determined not to misjudge him.
…
On the way home, Roseanne inquired about Madge's impression of Stoner.
“Grounded, sincere, heartfelt.”
“So, you guys struck a deal?”
“Yes. I was almost out of hope, but his earnestness was too genuine to reject. I figured, it couldn't possibly get worse than it already was, so why not give each other a chance?”
Back home, as Roseanne was poring over the contract details, she gasped.
“What's wrong?” asked Madge.
Norris leaned in, “Is there a catch?”
Shaking her head, Roseanne explained that the contract was not only fair but slightly in favor of Madge.
Most importantly—
The contract was with Madge as a person, not just for her book.
This meant Stoner had broken the industry norm of signing works instead of authors, indicating a significant commitment to Madge.
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