The Dual Claim
“So, what else do you have in mind?”
Elara’s eyes twinkled. “There will be murals on the walls, of course.”
She said that so matter-of-factly that anyone within hearing distance would assume that murals were a must-have in a baby’s room. “Of course.”
With my approval, she went on, “We’ll have plenty of moonstones, black tourmaline, moss agates, rose quartz, and citrine in various places. All out of the reach of little hands, of course.”