Hideaway Home. Hannah Alexander

“We’ll make that two tickets. I’m not letting you go by yourself.”

      “You have a job to do,” Bertie said.

      “I have a friend to sustain, and that is more important to me than my job right now.”

      “You have a war effort to support,” Bertie repeated. “I’m going alone. Don’t you argue with me, Edith Frost.”

      She had to make arrangements to get home to Hideaway.