"Please tell me whenever I am at fault. A pretty name for a pretty girl. It is not for myself I fear. " "But not for me," growled Terence, in an under tone. She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave. Lucy aimed the firearm at Rhea’s chest. Her eyes noted it mercilessly. I thought that he was dead. “Nor am I now,” he answered.
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