Flash Friday Fiction: Kindred Spirits | Margaret Locke
“Kindred Spirits” You should have seen me in my prime. I was the feather in the duke’s cap, his prized possession. The beau monde, princes, even foreign dignitaries flocked to me in grand carriages, eager to seek out my many hidden pleasures: the sumptuous banquets, the illustrious balls, the secret Continue reading Flash Friday Fiction: Kindred Spirits→