Chapter 64

Jasper frowned, deeply upset; but it didn't really bother him, so he kept on going.

Tyson staggered along behind him, terrified that one wrong step might cause him to slip and fall into the wet mud all around them. His clothes would be ruined! He didn't want to even imagine it...

Jasper used to be a soldier, and so had trained his sense of balance; Tyson was just an ordinary guy, and struggled to keep his footing here.

Soon, he had fallen way behind.

Jasper was alone by the time he reached the graveyard. Tyson was still struggling to make his way through the mud.

Having finished paying their respects, Lara and Helen had taken the four children to a dried-up pond to pick some reeds.

Those reeds had grown tall... tall enough to hide them all from sight.

Willow and Samantha were alone in the graveyard.

was tidying things

She was sitting

the first person he saw was Willow. His dark eyes grew

was deep and enchanting. It was an unexpected sound to hear, in

bundle to dispose of them. When she turned to look, what she saw was

found that the owner of those trousers was a remarkably handsome man, finely dressed and mighty of stature. Every detail of his fair face was exquisite. His deeply carved

speak, absolutely smitten by

to her feet, eyes wide with shock. "Jasper! Er... Mr Hughes, sir," she babbled frantically, "What

be in Buscen City? In an office on the

suddenly be out

somebody's grave," he answered,

hurried over to greet him and make a big show of good manners. "But why would you

resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She had one

the ground, clearly unimpressed. Avoiding it entirely, he instead walked over to a patch

mounds arranged neatly in rows,

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