Part 29:
link Gwen sets her purse down on the table, sighing, happy with the results of her lunch meeting.
Arthur is going to be so surprised. I can’t wait to tell him. A pounding at her door startles her, and she looks up at it, blinking.
“Guinevere!” Arthur’s voice from the other side, shouting.
Quickly she stuffs the folder containing the drawings and Polaroids into a kitchen drawer and walks to the door.
He’s pounding again when she gets there.
Why isn’t he just...
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