An unhappy little sigh escaped her. “She must go her own way. I’ve—dreads. And don't neglect my instructions this time. ’ She inclined her head, looking up at him through her lashes, and passing a tongue lightly over her lips. Mistresses neither deserve consideration nor commiseration. " "Why not?" "I am a thief, a hunted man.
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