 ♫ ♥ Where are my garters?! / / THE NORTH GATE ♥ ♫
Helena chuckled and stood aside as she said, Come on in, but I didn't want you to come expecting to be put to work. She smiled slightly, happy that the living room, at least, was done. True, it was a little old-fashioned, but it would do. Do you want something to drink? Iced tea, lemonade....?
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