Chapter 17
A few weeks later, Sabine was sitting in the kitchen preparing tea, when the bell rang.
“I’ll open it,” Frau Klausen said and disappeared.
Sabine didn’t give it much thought since she never received visitors anyway. Several minutes later, Frau Klausen returned with a beautiful blonde woman and a dark-blond bearded man in tow.
“This is Sabine,” Frau Klausen said, introducing them, “our bombed-out refugee. And this is my second daughter, Anna, and her boyfriend, Peter Wolf.”
“Nice to meet you,” Anna said, giving Sabine a friendly smile.
“The same to you,” Sabine answered and extended her hand. The moment she shook Anna’s hand, she knew the smile had been fake. Anna’s palpable dislike for her crackled in the air.
The man called Peter Wolf was huge, with the build of a wrestl
