More Precious than a Crown. Carol Marinelli

introduced Trinity to a group that Zahid was in and, of course, one of them had to ask what she was doing with her degree.

      ‘I’m thinking of moving to France.’ Trinity beamed, deciding that it might not be such a bad idea actually and feeling her mother’s tension beside her, ‘but right now I work in a library at a large college—’

      ‘The reference section,’ Dianne interrupted, and Zahid watched the daggers that shot from Trinity’s eyes.

      Dianne was determined that Trinity would sing and trying to escape the inevitable, true to form, Trinity slipped outside for some air.