Matron Saints 44/52 by Susanne Bennett

„Thank you for taking the time to talk to me, Dad,” Lilli fiddled with the hem of her sweater. She was sitting in Godfrey’s dining room. She could feel herself breaking out in cold sweat. I feel so unprepared…she clenched a miniature plush ladybug in her left hand, a good luck charm Anne had given...

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