To be alone with her, in idleness, was an intolerable thought. He insisted once again on opening the car door for her. Unless he has killed someone. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. CHAPTER XXIX.
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