” She rested the firing end of the cannon against her own temple. After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime. ” A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair.
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