Wood. . ’ Gerald tutted. But first, we’ve got to secure the convent. ’ Then memory hit and he stared at his friend. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. That added to his puzzle. And―and he wanted to help you.
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