It’s an emerald. Pews had been brought in and set in two rows before the huge table, covered in white cloth, that formed the altar at the far end. She painted on the Root Beer Lip Smackers lip gloss that Shari had bought her last Christmas and rouged her cheeks as she had long ago as she once had for Sebastian. She indicated the captain who had retired behind the sofa. “Michelle, I don’t ever want to hear you mention the subject you mentioned at dinner again. ’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. In the circles into which he had been born, the passing on of land was of vital importance. He remained listening attentively.
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