Sepulchre's church was covered—so was the tower. Drummond, who had been about to speak, refrained. It presented a cleanshaven face with a large Corinthian nose, hair tremendously waving off the forehead and more chin and neck than is good for a man. She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. That was what she was trying to make him understand. He met her eyes with his fiery black gaze. Seizing her hand he covered it with kisses. “Okay. Her depression since the “accident” had possessed her, she no longer cared how she looked as her beauty helped her not.
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