With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. Her eyelids fluttered with recognition, and she cried out softly. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. ‘You will have to prove it, you know,’ Gerald said quietly. Mike was draped over the laminate kitchen counter, on the phone as usual. It was a letter.
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