Chapter 465
- After Margaret left, Helen hurried into the sitting room. But all I found was Cassandra, sitting alone with a cup of coffee in hand, her eyes distant, lost in thought.
- Helen frowned. “Wasn’t Madam Winchester supposed to be here? I rushed over, hoping for a chance to talk with her.”
- Cassandra stood gracefully and gave a small, polite nod. “Mother, Madam Winchester left not long ago.”