Scene 52
Needing some fresh air, I decided to head outside the Passage. So I left the Daughters, Aurie, and Madeleine to their tea. I needed to see the sky, feel grass under my feet.
Sitting against the kerb wall watching Arion nibble grass nearby, Isobeau held her head in her hands. I felt a rush of something - pity? No. Empathy? More than that. I felt love for Isobeau, a dear soul who had saved me, helped me, lead me to this - what? Might as well admit it - new life. “Isobeau?&r...
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