I think you ought to consider yourself lucky that Karl wasn't interested in you. I think we will find that Henry ran down there and shut himself in. Charlotte faced her, hoping only for a word of acceptance; trying hard not to be aware of her enticing human heat. Instead he turned his face away with a groan.
Where is he? Charlotte asked. A black passion moved behind Kristian's eyes. His broad kindly face was serious. Er—Father should be home at any moment, she said, looking desperately at the door.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.