"The Ministers wife?" Tycho parroted, incredulous. This was all so bizarre. He pinched himself but no, this was not some bizarre, lucid dream.
"I've been busy though I did send you roses via crow for Valentines Day," Tycho said. He had been hoping for a little clandestine visit but Ford had not been home at the time of his flower delivery. "What does everyone think happened?"
"I've been busy though I did send you roses via crow for Valentines Day," Tycho said. He had been hoping for a little clandestine visit but Ford had not been home at the time of his flower delivery. "What does everyone think happened?"
