Chapter 121
- (Clara Whitmore's POV)
- Once the men retreated to the study, Vanessa and Imogen commoted in the kitchen, as if washing fruit. I retreated to the living room to watch television, despite the fact that I couldn't wait to know what was going on behind that closed door.
- Imogen and her mum returned with the fruit. Imogen put the plate on the table with a strained smile. "Sister, eat some fruit."