His conscience, however, was entirely another affair. She hissed in a breath and his eyes met hers. ” An immense gulf seemed to open between father and daughter as he said these words. “Hola, Michelle. Now drop it. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. Melusine flew after him, the sword held out before her and pointing directly at his retreating back. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals.
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