Chapter Thirty-Two
“It’s true. You don’t need to be an actual member of the Whist Society to be one of us. Perhaps one day we will expand our group, but for now, please know you are cared for as much as anyone within it,” Lady Ayres said.
“Thank you,” Elizabeth said, putting a hand to her heart. Truly, she felt…wanted. It was the best feeling in the world to be part of this group of thoughtful, caring women. She was truly touched. Nothing was better than friends.
“Do you truly want to know what went on after you left?” Diana asked.
Elizabeth turned to her. “I…I think so. Should I not?” she asked with some trepidation.
“You might,” Lady Blakemore said.
“It isn’t as bad as you might have imagined, actually,” Lady Moreton said. “Personally, I was rather surprised.”
“Why, what happened?
