The Fighter And The Fallen Woman - Plot & Excerpts
She wasn’t surprised. She remembered seeing the first light of dawn before she was able to fall asleep. After King and Shade left and she had her moment of nerves, she had sat in the kitchen with an untouched pot of tea, thinking. She probably could have stayed up longer, but Nessie tended to get up early and Lady wasn’t sure if she was ready to face her. Lady was desperate to talk to her best friend, get her advice about King, but it was no secret what Nessie thought Lady should do. As time ticked by, Lady became more and more torn, and unless Nessie started to bend, Lady knew her heart would be completely ripped in two. Still not sure how she would deal with Nessie or what to tell her, Lady tried not to worry about it as she slipped into a day dress of a faded gray homespun, tied her hair back in a tail and rinsed her face. “Lady, is that you?” Nessie called up the stairs. “Be right down.” She looked at herself in the mirror.
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