Chapter 60
Michael lay awake deep into the night. Sleep refused to come.
Ceinwen was beside him, and he was glad to see she slept peacefully without a recurrence of the horrific dream she had had the night before. It had been too reminiscent of what he had watched happen to Rachel, and as he looked at the sleeping woman beside him, he knew he couldn’t bear it if anything like that happened to her.
His thoughts kept spinning round and round about the diary and all he had learned about his mother, his father, and even Irina.
He couldn’t get over the fact that Irina had come into his life as a way for his father to persecute his mother for her infidelity. It was beyond anything he could have imagined. He wondered if Irina knew, or if Magda knew. Or if that, somehow, was the hold William C
