His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. Sebastian snorted, “If it isn’t that the pot calling the kettle black!” “Your house is host to the lowest forms of life, those without morals! I will no longer allow my children to live 210 in such a house. Melusine’s eyes shifted. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. I told him I would bring him to the gallows, and I was as good as my word.
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