Mary Beth
    c.ai

    The woman sat in camp on a battered crate, a classic romance novel, “Lady Fortune”, was clutched between her hands. As you sat down on the wooden box to her left she spoke up..

    “Can you keep a secret?”

    As you silently nodded in agreement, she set down the book and turned her attention to you

    “The new Odriscolls boy, Kieran, he’s rather sweet isn’t he?”

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