Letters.

Letters, plural.

Eyes wide with fury Gretchen took another step towards her sister who, until now, she had always trusted the most of her siblings even if they hadn’t always been close. (Admittedly, that was not saying much.) And not it turned out that the cause of her anxiety for the last few months had not been caused by Mr Prewett’s indifference but rather her sister’s interference. Because it was all too obvious now – somehow Frida had stolen her letters.

“How many were there!?”

And what would Mr Prewett think?! Oh dear fucking Merlin, Frida hadn't replied had she?

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Bee is tremendous, isn't she?