"What are you two doing?"
The door suddenly swung open, letting a chill from the outside rush into the warm, yellow-lit room. Isobel walked in, closed the door behind her, and looked up at the two people whispering closely together by the desk. She walked over to the small round table near the fireplace, leaned her head over Albert's shoulder, and examined the photo album on the desk.
"Tom's pictures."
Chapter 518