Free Starstruck In Seattle by Juliet Madison Page B

of judgment or rejection. Be proactive about seeking other work and trust that in good time all things will conspire in your favor. True love is on its way, but you need to listen to and trust your intuition. It will lead you in the right direction. Also remember: you will know you are with your soulmate when you can simply be yourself. Your soulmate will bring the best out in you. They will enhance the beauty and uniqueness already there. True love will make you feel like the best version of yourself is shining bright.
    Lastly, I’d like to leave you with a Love Quote chosen especially for you:
    â€œThe eyes see only in front, the heart sees all around. Use your ‘heart-vision’ to guide you.”
    Love,
    Lulu
    P.S. Your psychic was right. Your soulmate’s name does begin with the letter K.
    Lulu clicked ‘send’ and smiled. She opened a new message window, filled in the details of her mission, and sent it to New Angel HQ on Cloud Eight and Three Quarters. If this and subsequent missions went well, she’d be upgraded to Cloud Nine in no time.
    Lulu rubbed her hands together as her red laptop hummed softly. Bringing soulmates together would be so rewarding and she was excited about her first day on the job. Even more excited knowing that one day, if she proved herself capable; she’d join the graduates on Cloud Nine and be responsible for saving people’s lives when death tried to take them before their time. For now, though, she needed to practice her skills and do her best to help destiny get things right in the love department.
    Ooh, this is going to be fun!
    She closed her laptop and slid it inside its protective satchel, placing it next to her ‘ready-to-go-at-a-moment’s-notice’ suitcase. With a quick breath she snuffed the flames on the dining table candles and picked up Spark, her snow-colored Maltese terrier, from his curled-up position on the sofa. He moaned at the intrusion, but promptly fell back to sleep after Lulu guided him inside the doggie carry-case. “Time for a little trip, Spark.” Lulu crouched, her long brown curls coiling on the floor as she secured the clasp on the carry case. “You and I are off to Seattle.”

3
    â€œL.A.?” Anna paused by the fountain in Westlake Park, iPhone against her ear. “I’d prefer something closer to Seattle, but I guess. . .” She considered her agent’s proposition that it was time to try out for bigger roles in Los Angeles. Any aspiring actress would jump at an opportunity to work in L.A., but this held two problems for Anna:
    1. Rachel lived in L.A. She’d barely been in contact with her sister in ten years, and the thought of bringing up the past was almost as bad as the second reason for not wanting to go to L.A.
    2. Karl was a hot favorite for the lead role in a new show about a family law firm, set in Seattle. Which meant he’d be staying put.
    Besides, L.A. was saturated with wannabe stars and there was no guarantee she’d make it big. She didn’t even know if she wanted to make it big. The media would be forever comparing her to her Oscar-nominated sister and she wasn’t sure she could live up to the great Rachel Hilford. But Lulu’s response on her website two days ago had advised Anna to put herself out there. She craved a new acting challenge, and couldn’t put her life on hold for some guy, even if he was potentially the love of her life.
    Anna chewed her bottom lip and pondered the options. “Okay. Put me down for anything.” She could always decline an audition or offer if necessary, nothing was set in stone yet. “But if there’s anything closer let me know. Thanks, Jean.”
    Anna walked through Westlake, scooted across 4 th Avenue, and right into Pike Street where pedestrians moved faster than traffic. Ten minutes later the elevator dinged and doors opened to Milton Tower’s third floor. Thanks to convenient