The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. I am your husband, though as yet your hand has scarcely lain in mine. But we must not anticipate the course of events. *** From the corner of her eye, Melusine saw Gerald move towards her and she turned to confront him, the confused turmoil in her mind causing her chest to tighten unbearably.
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