"You sure about this?"
A pause. "Should it matter?"
Monroe fixed the squire with knitted brows, a frown many knew her to sport. All it did in this situation was make the squire doubt their idea of questioning the dawnling's decision.
And still, that momentary conscience did nothing against...
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