Now do you see?’ Melusine frowned. If you attempt to play the traitor, you will do so at the hazard of your life. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television. " O'Higgins grinned. " "What?" he barked.
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