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Chapter 8

Present

I heard the voices from the grand hall as Jane entered my room. As soon as she closed the door they disappeared. If only she could make them really disappear. I exhaled and sat on the edge of my bed.

"What's the matter, child?" Her dark eyes sparkled. "I mean madam counselor."

I squeezed Jane's hand as she sat beside me. “I'm sorry I didn't keep in touch with you. I think I wanted—”

"Don't you fret. I know what you wanted. You ...

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