She watched her slender, copper-haired sisters circulating around the guests; Fleur tall and elegant, Bohemian-loo Show me a little warmth, at least. It sounds as if it's her being stupid, not you, said Anne. It's just me being stupid.
She believed him, but part of her still held back. But it was all she had to cling to, a reprieve. You should have known I was watching you. They never said much about what they had undergone in the trenches together, but she knew from their reticence on the subject that it had been terrible.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.