The answers, it seemed, would have to wait. But one thing was certain: this summer was going to be one that I would never forget.
As I navigated the complex web of relationships at Oakwood Manor, I knew that I had to be careful. But I also knew that I couldn't help the way I felt.
"Who is that?" I asked Mrs. Jenkins, who was busily dusting the furniture.
But I knew that I had to be careful. I had a job to do, and I couldn't let my feelings get in the way. Besides, I had a sense that Alexander was hiding something from me, something that could potentially put us both in danger.
