There was no mistaking Rupert, but Jake didn’t recognize the brunette beside him. The sky was already in mourning. “Let’s go straight in. “Oh, it’s just gorgeous,” said Helen.
Jake jumped a couple offences, then, having been nearly sent flying by Rupert, retreated to the outer field, desperately trying to get his nerves under control. ”“Do you want me to go out while you change?” asked Helen. ”“How long ago did he die?” said Tory. “I don’t think I need to tell you much else.
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