“It’s unthinkable, it’s horrible!” She turned her eyes directly into his. “I’d rather you were dead!” she exclaimed, her voice like a hammer striking a nail.”
―
Fritz Peters,
Finistère
“It’s unthinkable, it’s horrible!” She turned her eyes directly into his. “I’d rather you were dead!” she exclaimed, her voice like a hammer striking a nail.”
―
Fritz Peters,
Finistère