With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. His blood would be sweet with it. Now tell me, if you can, something about the man who calls himself Valade. But Jack eluded their grasp.
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