The Viscount – Chapter Seven

THE VISCOUNT OF MAISONS LAFFITTE

CHAPTER SEVEN

Thomas tugged on Chastity’s hand, and then ran up the grassy steps ahead of her. Up and up without seeming to tire at all. Each small footstep spun off the old wooden beams that were pegged into the earth to make stairs.

Chastity made her way up more calmly – preserving her energy for the long climb. They were at Etretat – the beach in Normandy, famous for it’s cliffs with long arches carved out by centuries of water flowing through. She rounded the bend in the rustic staircase and saw her son sitting calmly on a boulder waiting for her. As soon as she appeared, he darted off again running up the hillside.

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