C209 The Island of Women Was in Trouble
Hancock clenched the newspaper in his hand, his face etched with indignation. "Not only that, but he's also privy to my secret!"
"A secret? Sister, what are you referring to?" Mary Gold's face paled slightly.
"The secret we carry," Hancock inhaled deeply before continuing, "He hasn't laid eyes on my back, yet he's aware of my secret
