Chapter 42

Bethany and I inspect the remnants of our train.

“Is there anything we can do?” I ask. I’ve been around a sewing machine, but it’s hardly my area of expertise. There isn’t exactly time for it anyway. I’m supposed to be in the entryway in ten minutes.

Bethany stares hard at the lace, then at my dres...

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