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’ ‘No, for that would have had to be in Melusine’s possession to start with. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. “Dear husband,” she murmured. He was alarmed when she returned to the stage and her eyes passed over him in the audience. Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized ease and grace. She felt her canines growing. \" Michelle smiled, \"I know who you are. ” Sir John coughed. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. He could not know about the Remenham connection, could he? No one knew but her father and Martha. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park.
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