“Lucy! Where is my daughter? Where have you. Do help me, Lady Ferringhall. The novel danger of the situation enthralled him. ” Sir John frowned. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. Gerald did not know who she was, but he knew who she was not.
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