Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. Wood, softening her asperity. “You’re our superstar!” Turning to her foster father, she was bear hugged again, squashing the white carnations. “I thought you were coming right across the Park. Annabel, I cannot believe it.
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