After leaving the tavern and ensuring everything was packed, Balgair hopped into the landau and settled between Heather and Delilah. “Home, if you will, driver.” It feels so strange saying that and not meaning the old home.
“At once, sir.” The driver snapped the reigns, urging the horses into motion. “We should be home in a quarter-auir, sir.”
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