The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. ” She looked at him for a moment with fire in her eyes. “Why don’t you wear your white blouse more often? It is the prettiest shirt you own. Wild had escaped. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke.
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