“The moon is full in three nights, Marguerite. The veil will thin. We must decide—does the girl stay, or does she go?”
Lady-Sonia checked her appearance one last time. At seventeen, ten months, and twenty-seven days old, she considered herself an adult trapped in a girl’s body. Her mother, the Dowager Viscountess, disagreed, which is why Sonia had been sent to stay with her eccentric Aunt Marguerite for the summer. Lady-Sonia 17 10 27 Secretly Spying On His Aunt...
His face was beautiful and terrible—ageless, with eyes like black diamonds. He smiled, and it was not a kind smile. “The moon is full in three nights, Marguerite
Sonia crept closer, her bare feet silent on the runner. She pressed her eye to the crack. and twenty-seven days old