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Chapter 40
Clarissa
The food was Scrumptious, and the wine delicious. The monks ate quietly with an occasional low murmur to someone sitting around them. They spoke about what they learned or did that day. It didn’t make much sense to Clarissa.
“So, how come I am the only lady here tonight?” Clarissa asked.
Blake shrugged. “The nuns eat elsewhere. You are a special guest.”
Clarissa took a sip from her second glass of wine. The night was moving fast and time seemed to dance around her. She felt good.
The wine helped to improve her mood. But it muddled her
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