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bedchamber, for which Melusine instantly headed, was almost bright. ”
“Fine. Occasionally he revealed tidbits about his past after a
good kill. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar
had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. Then he sensed the trap. ’
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