His Debt Wife's Crown

Caelan sat at the head with Miles on his knee, feeding him bread and honey like the boy was made of glass.
Rosalind sat at his right hand. In my chair. With my shawl on her shoulders.
End of Chapter 5
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Caelan sat at the head with Miles on his knee, feeding him bread and honey like the boy was made of glass.
Rosalind sat at his right hand. In my chair. With my shawl on her shoulders.
End of Chapter 5
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