Brushing dirt from his coat, Sam ignored the wild-eyed looks the other three gave him. Surely a house like this had enough staff to clean up a little dirt?
“And who is this young man?” the old lady demanded.
Sam opened his mouth to reply, but froze when he saw just who the old woman was.
“May I present Sam Morgan, Your Highness,” Griffin said.
Bloody hell. It was Queen Victoria. They’d just burrowed their way into Buckingham Palace.

Auteur: Kady Cross

Brushing dirt from his coat, Sam ignored the wild-eyed looks the other three gave him. Surely a house like this had enough staff to clean up a little dirt?<br />“And who is this young man?” the old lady demanded.<br />Sam opened his mouth to reply, but froze when he saw just who the old woman was.<br />“May I present Sam Morgan, Your Highness,” Griffin said.<br />Bloody hell. It was Queen Victoria. They’d just burrowed their way into Buckingham Palace. - Kady Cross




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