Chapter 72 Zoe is Pregnant, Didn't You Know Mrs. Mercer?

• Morning air was crisp with the sharp scent of damp earth and fresh-cut grass, and the ivy-draped brick buildings caught the early spring sunlight with a vibrant, emerald sheen.
• Zoe stood silently by, watching as Nora pulled the white swan feather ballet costume out of her wardrobe, neatly packed it into a paper bag, and then finally averted her gaze.
• "Zoe, you heading out together?" Nora asked, turning around with a bright, easy smile as if she hadn't noticed the way Zoe had been staring.