Chapter 99 Abducted

• Ashina walked to her dinning. She reached across and tugged at the linen table cloth so that the edge was perfectly aligned along the length of the breakfast table.
• She had decided over a stunning Italian al fresco breakfast on the patio to embroider a full set of table linen with bright flowers and yellow swallowtail butterflies so that they could enjoy a taste of Summer over a cold, grey winter.
• She looked over at Gonzalo, she envied him so much. At least he had a family he would probably return to. For the past eighteen years, she had lived alone.