Eggshells by Patty Panni

“An anniversary toast, my darling. To you and all the myriad things you do to keep our family – and me – going every day.” Charles touched Madeline’s glass with his. Madeline felt warm from the champagne, his praise, the spectacular meal. Even the music (Bach’s Prelude No. 1, Madeline noted), melodic and understated, played...

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