How perfectly charming. Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. “He’d better treat you right this time or I’ll pulverize him, you hear?” Lucy gave in to the hug. It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. Lucy had caught it when it was a millimeter away from hitting her teeth.
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