Engaging with the Enemy Author Maria Catania
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Claire had been preparing for supper that evening, incomes walking Thornton unannounced.
You startled me, you should have knocked first, "Claire stated!"
Why should I knock, you're my wife, now get dressed my princess, "Thornton responded."
Stop calling me that, yet, she had this peculiar look in her eyes, as she glanced across the room, from the bathroom.
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