The Scent of Lilacs - Ann H. Gabhart

Don't you hate it when some plots are so transparent you figure things out way ahead of time? This is one of those stories. I'm like a super sluthe, though. I figured out the Captain America Civil War twist at the very beginning. And I always figure out my Christmas gifts. It's hard to surprise me.

 

Also, please, stop harping on Leigh's weight. Geez.