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Mar 08, 2010 17:45


Heather was sitting at the table, picking at the food that had been delivered to her by a friendly soldier. She hadn’t had to put on too much of a front; Edward had given him orders to simply leave the food between the first and second doors. No reason to increase the possibility of germ transmission. His men were shorthanded as it was. She knew ( Read more... )

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shirleyann66 March 16 2010, 13:29:12 UTC
I'm so sorry for taking so long to comment on this chapter. It once again made my day when I read it at work (I kept the squeeing to a minimum - good thing they're used to me! Hee!).

This was too funny. Poor honest Heather, trying to lie without lying too much. And Beck seemed to enjoy Heather's dilemma with Gail and Emily just a little too much (at least in my mind). I hope Heather makes him pay for that later. ;)

This is really just so adorable. *happy fangirl sigh* Looking forward to what happens next.

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