The Light at Wyndcliff
by Sarah E. Ladd
Cornwall, 1808 Keverne Park
Evelyn Bray squinted in the bright Cornish sunlight and sidestepped to avoid a fat bumble bee circling the manicured roses at the drive’s edge.
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