Chapter 75 To Thornwick - Poppy's POV

Maysie waited for us at the bottom of the servants’ stairs with a lantern in one hand and a heavy basket in the other when it was time to go.

"This way, miss," she whispered, her breath puffing white in the cold. "Quickly now. The kitchens are quiet, but not for long."

I pulled my borrowed cloak t...

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