He glanced at the ruins of his High Priestess. “I have not the least idea who he is. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. ’ Her eyes narrowed. It’s Italian. “No, stay, Lucy. " The stranger smiled incredulously.
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