Chapter 6

“Here, let me help you,” he said, grabbing one of the handles.

Raphael acknowledged him with a smile.

Father John showed Raphael to his new room. Dusty and dirty, it hadn’t been cleaned in quite some time.

“You take some time to clean this room and unpack your things. Let me know when you’re done, and we’ll find some chores for you to do.”

Leander stayed behind, and Father John returned to the room. “Leander, on to your morning chores. Let’s leave Raphael alone for now. You’ll have plenty of time to catch up later.” Raphael’s eyes pleaded with him to stay, but Leander left as instructed.

Raphael never appeared for morning chores. At the housekeeper’s insistence, Leander went up to get him for luncheon. He found Raphael sitting on his bed, his eyes red and puffy.

“It’s time for luncheon. What are you doing?” he asked.

“I’m getting settled in.” The room still smelled damp and dank from the dirt, only a hint of cleaning vinegar present.