*Summer*
Later in the morning, after finishing with the daily lessons, I am tapping the letter I have written Dion on the desk, wondering how to get it to him. I have no idea where to find him. I suppose I could take it to his sister at the Rogue and maiden and ask her to deliver it to him. Only, I don't really want to send him a letter expressing my gratitude to him for what he has done. I want to tell him in person. Which the letter I have written indicates.
I need to see you. Love S.
Simple and sweet.
I do wish I had asked him where he lays down his head at night. The patter of tiny footsteps sounds just before Daisy charges into my office. She comes to an abrupt stop, hopping from foot to foot, as though she needs to be taken to the loo. Her eyes brighten, as her impish grin fills m
