Chapter 13 A Bouquet Of Flowers And An Envelope
- Sheila POV
- If this is a trap, then it is a bold one. I’d like to know who’s responsible. There’s no one lurking in the hallway, no sound. The song on the piano, that sad cantata—it almost made me start crying again, and I would have if it hadn’t occurred to me that Alina may have played it to get it to me.
- Can’t put such a petty act past her.