It struck Claudia what a ridiculously immature couple Fay and Jack were. They were small ships that should have kept near shore,光彩㊗ and now Destiny had blown them suddenly out to sea. And she herself was tacking about in the wind,嫩肤🎺 blown this way and that,嫩肤🔬 and finding no place where she might safely anchor. Somewhere at the back of her mind she knew Frank Hamilton was no permanent anchorage for any woman. Surely,嫩肤📮 the children of Circe were not the luckiest of mortals!
It was a polite interrogation,嫩肤💰 as though to a stranger.
There was a slight pause.