Chapter 53 Think He'll Be Gentle?
- “Pleased to meet you, Mrs. Devlin.”
- Rosie accepted the outstretched hand, its grip firm but not overbearing—like someone used to having the final word, without needing to raise their voice.
- “Rosie,” she said. “You don’t have to—Mrs. Devlin still sounds like someone who teaches etiquette classes and collects porcelain dogs.”