Overcome by her teasing, he lowered his head into her cleavage, burying his face in her damp fur as if trying to escape the stimulation she was inflic...ing upon him.She had plainly stated her intentions to make him love her. She was intoxicating, insidious, worming her way into his brain with every gentle kiss and every soft whisper. But was she doing it because she liked him, or just as some roundabout way to get back at the Patriarch? He realized that he didn’t care. The thought of her. Col gave me a worried glance. “Can we afford it, Mutti?”Mutti Frida looked through the letter again. “It doesn’t say what the fees are.”I leaned across the table. “I think it’s free – apart from books and uniform, which you pay for at the secondary modern school here.”Mutti Frida looked at me. “Are you sure?”I shook my head. “No, but I’m sure they want to speak to you about this.”Mutti Frida looked at the letter again. “Yes, you’re right. They want me to phone on Monday.”I looked at Col. “We. More

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