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1 " He pinpointed Helen immediately, despite so many women—all dressed in somber mourning attire—against a background of pitch dark. He offered her a weak smile, somewhere between, ‘I didn’t mean to look at you’ and ‘I couldn’t help but look at you. "
― Becca St. John , The Gatehouse (Lady Eleanor Mysteries Book 2)
