Without Jack, it was certain that she faced danger if she went outside Golden Square. John spent the first weeks of summer backpacking in Europe, and she heard occasional news from Michelle of his whereabouts. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again. “You can keep him at arm’s length. Her belly was being touched, she felt her thighs caressed softly.
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