“You know that all happened right here?” Henry inquires thoughtfully, his expression far off as he looks around the room. “I moved the boys to a new home after the fire. But when Dominic grew up and made his fortune, he rebuilt the original manor in her honor.”
“I didn’t know,” I admit, looking around the huge mansion. “Was it always this grand?”
Henry chuckles. “It was even grander in my day – Dominic isn’t the only one who did well for himself, you know.”
“I know.” I laugh, snatching up a distinctive puzzle piece belonging to my current focus area. “But I think I got us distracted. I was asking you about Lydia.”
“Darling, when you have all day, diversions are a blessing, not a curse.” Henry advises warmly, patting the arms of his wheelchair. “The first year I was in this chair, I wo
