Save my seat. ” “I will have your reason for this,” he said. It was my destiny to have her. Saren Chen was a tall woman, thin and beautiful in a masculine way, Germanic. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. Anna, in her strange striking way, was radiantly beautiful.
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