She puts the book up on the ledge and opens it, stepping back as the portal opens. It's a glorious summer afternoon, twilight perhaps an hour away, and a lovely a warm breeze blowing off the sea.
This time, she takes Richard's hand and leans against him.
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She puts the book up on the ledge and opens it, stepping back as the portal opens. It's a glorious summer afternoon, twilight perhaps an hour away, and a lovely a warm breeze blowing off the sea.
This time, she takes Richard's hand and leans against him.