Chapter 162
- ‘SO, HOW did the party go?’
- It was the following morning when the phone rang. Elizabeth had half-expected it to be Almeric. Had half-hoped, if she was honest, even though he didn’t have her number. But she’d found his leather jacket after he’d left the day before, and, although she suspected that was the real reason he’d come here, she desperately wanted to speak to him again.
- But it was her Aunt Grace.