‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. Her hormones were raging stupidly. Warm reality was now so near her she could hear it beating in her ears. He carries with him something that will mark him anywhere—the girl. It was Annabel’s. Her disapproval was obvious enough.
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