Leonardo had taught her pretty well everything she could have need to know, when they had talked long at his bedside. She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. Go up and get my daughter so we can have some homemade pie. Do you expect me, I wonder. She tiptoed into the entryway where some decorator had placed a live orchid upon a glassy ebony table.
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