“And I want things to go back to normal. Don’t act like I’m made of glass. Promise?” she asked, the fire in her eyes saying she needed that more than anything else. I nodded firmly, my heart squeezing with love for her. “I promise.” I took out my Atlas, shooting Geraldine a message and she replied in half a second flat. Geraldine:: My lady will have the butteriest of bagels brought to her door this very instant! Geraldine: My lady will have the butteriest of bagels brought to her door this very instant!
