And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. She could read that Martin had a crush on her and was perhaps even going to try and challenge John as he was the bold sort. Lucy howled as tooth met bone, her arm clamped in the trap of Rhea’s huge canines. ‘You would have a history of my life? Very well.
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