Chapter 230 Epilogue 2

• Gradually everyone sits down, and Saxon walks through the two groups of chairs to the celebrant, who’s standing by the makeshift altar. I make sure Penny is settled in the special place they made for her chair next to Alice, and then I nod to Charlie, and she disappears.
• I walk to the front, next to Saxon. We’re both wearing dark-navy three-piece suits, and I know we look more alike than ever today. Our black eyes have faded, and it’s only my glasses that tell us apart.
• He glances at me, and can see then that, oddly, he’s nervous.