Candle had laughed. aquot;Well, the ... If he didna#39;t object, she could ask Marcy as soon as she got home. Sunlight poured into the small car, warming its interior. Candle ... Lord, you promised to make all things work to the good of those who love you, Candle reminded him in prayer, but Pm not sure how youa#39;ll do it: Pm a mess!
|Author||:||Mary H. Sayler|