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I'm not quite such a greenhorn as Shotbolt, Jack, whatever you may think. ‘Melusine, don’t sit there. Sometimes when adrenaline rushes through a body. Wood. She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. With Jack so badly injured, how would she get him home? How get herself home, now that Trodger had arrested her. "Si—lence!" vociferated Charcam, laying great emphasis on the last syllable. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father.
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