![]() ![]() ![]() Pressing her heel down for a good stretch in her calf, she was wondering if he intended for them to leave for Janpur tomorrow morning, as she had suggested, when her maid, Gita, came hurrying out to the garden carrying a note. He had said he would be in touch with her soon. Georgie’s servants had packed her belongings for her jaunt to the interior, and now she was merely waiting in keen anticipation for word from Lord Griffith to find out what came next. Lakshmi was upstairs looking through Georgie’s wardrobe for things that she could wear. Thankfully, it no longer hurt to breathe. With each repetition, she felt the clenched muscles deep in her chest further relax. ![]() From there, she jumped back lightly into plank pose, flexed her body into upward-facing dog pose, and cycled through her vinyasa in smooth, unhurried motion. ![]() Stretching her arms high over her head until her fingertips touched, she then folded forward from the waist until her nose gently bumped her shin. Stripped down to the black pyjama leggings and snug choli undershirt that she had worn beneath her sari, Georgie was in the garden, gliding through the motions of a few sun salutations to help erase the effects of her earlier bout with asthma. Matthew adored his Aunt Bel and Uncle Hawk, but as for his own papa, hell, Ian thought, the kid didn’t even like him. Robert and Bel treated Matthew as if he was their own.Īnd he might as well have been, at that. His son and Robert’s were best friends, just as they had been at the same age, and their fathers before them. ![]()
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