
"It helps a little if you think of them as people," Alice suggested, her high musical voice too fast for human ears to understand, if any had been close enough to hear. "Her name is Whitney. She has a baby sister she adores. Her mother invited Esme to that garden party, do you remember?" "I know who she is,"Jasper said curtly. He turned away to stare out one of the small windows that…
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