A Matter Of Circumstance And Celludrones - Plot & Excerpts
A door flung open further along the landing just as she reached the top. She went still, her hands gripping the edges of her cloak tightly as Greyston emerged from his bedroom, striding directly at her without pause. “Come,” he said, swiping her hand in his and sweeping her down the stairs. “Lily’s waiting outside. We’re leaving on the Red Hawk.” “Right this second?” She jerked her hand free to grab at the edge of her cloak before it flew open, although apparently not quick enough. His gaze flickered to where white bloomers had momentarily peeped from the dark folds. “I really need to change into something more suitable for travelling.” “You went swimming and the little you do have on under that useless cloak is damp,” he said briskly. “That will be the least of your worries if we don’t get out of here. Lady Ostrich has found us.” “That can’t be good,” she muttered, tripping down the stairs after him. “What on earth did you and Lily get up to at Cragloden?”
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