Lucia watched in fascination as Isobella nodded at her, only three years older than she, nursing her son with a contented smile upon her face. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. He would never recognize me now. ‘How do you know?’ ‘Exactly,’ pounced Roding bitterly. She could not help herself. The sun shined weakly through brief pinpricks 90 in the thick cloud cover, the weather was brewing a storm. Slash and cut as much as you please.
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