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by Charlotte Lamb

‘I’m ready,’ she said huskily, and took the hand Gil held out to her. They went out into the spring evening together. Bianca felt her heart lift at the scent of hyacinths and the soft fall of the dusk. Life was mysterious and unpredictable...

 

 

 


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