The Wedding of Molly O'flaherty
“Even though Castor and I had been so careful, even though every angle had been thought through to achieve both our goals—keeping Birgit safe and extricating her from Cunningham’s trap without endangering her relationship with her father—it still felt wrong. Wrong and despicable, to let her alone in a room with a man like him.
Van der Sant was standing with his ear pressed against the seam, as was Castor and Julian, but Silas had found his way to me in the middle of the room, where I stood wondering if I should go over there. Silas’s hand slipped in mine, something van der Sant would probably find deeply inappropriate if he were watching, which he wasn’t.
Silas squeezed my fingers. “Do you want to go over there?”
I nodded, but I still couldn’t move. It was only when I heard a low growl of anger from Castor that I knew I needed to hear what he was hearing. I was, for all intents and purposes, the author of this situation and I needed to see it through to the end.
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