
ALT a screenshot which reads: A purple bunting banner that read Welcome home Edith was tacked up on the wall in their entryway. On the table underneath it was a brilliant, bright bouquet of flowers, beside a note and the spare key that Angela recognised as the one she'd lent Baptiste a few days ago upon his request. When she'd asked what he was up to, he'd just given her a little wink and asked if she trusted him. She did, of course, and she had suspected that his intentions were something similar to this. She and Moira didn't know the half of it, yet.

ALT a screenshot which reads: A purple bunting banner that read Welcome home Edith was tacked up on the wall in their entryway. On the table underneath it was a brilliant, bright bouquet of flowers, beside a note and the spare key that Angela recognised as the one she'd lent Baptiste a few days ago upon his request. When she'd asked what he was up to, he'd just given her a little wink and asked if she trusted him. She did, of course, and she had suspected that his intentions were something similar to this. She and Moira didn't know the half of it, yet.

































