This is a mere boy. “You’re self-taught, aren’t you, Lucy?” She looked around the table, all eyes upon her. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. ’ Melusine’s heart leapt, raced for a moment, and suddenly dropped again. “Call it warning, if you like.
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