Who knew? On Sunday mornings, Dad makes me my favorite breakfast of crepes with Nutella and bananas, along with this totally decadent coffee, chocolate, and whipped cream concoction that he claims he invented. After a night of tossing and turning imagining Leigh Ann and Raf having a fabulous time at the dance, it is just what I need. She thinks he's funny. Grrrr, again. Dad sets a perfectly folded crepe on my plate and my mind drifts back to the museum and the legend of the ring. “Dad, what's the name of the town where you grew up?” “Ste. Croix du Mont. Pourquoi, mon petit chouchou?” I giggle. I love it when he calls me his “little cabbage.” “Oh, I'm just wondering. Me and Margaret are doing this project. Have you ever heard of a place called Rocamadour?” “Ah, oui. It is maybe one hundred kilometers east of Ste. Croix du Mont. A very famous place.” “Do you know anything about some rings from there? With special powers, supposedly.” “Of course. Les bagues de Rocamadour?
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