I’m six hundred and forty-eight years old, John! I should have never seduced a young boy, let alone expected him to keep my secrets for me. That is what I’ve had on my conscience. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of company for the start of the Little Season. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls.
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