" "Others may, if you won't," muttered Jack, retiring. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. ’ Kimble gaped at her and Melusine struggled to pull herself out of the shock. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it was pounding her chest. It was not a hopeful looking group. It heralded you, promised you. Her husband finally relented.
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