‘If we hear howling, that’s my mother’s unquiet spirit come back to haunt me for a horrific lapse in table manners.’ Harry giggles. ‘Your mother would really come back to haunt you and not Montagu?’ ‘Without a doubt,’ Iain snorts. ‘In our family, murder and betrayal are commonplace. But lapses in etiquette? Unforgivable.’
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