All I had to do was to piece them together. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. For a moment her heart seemed to stop beating. ’ ‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile. ” He digested her statement as part threat and part promise. . They crossed the street, and entering the front door passed up the outside stone steps of the flat. Melusine saw fire in his eyes and a streak of heat rushed through her to match it.
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