‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. Once inside, he looked around, worried that his parents would suddenly cancel their trip and return home. Melusine’s eyes blazed into his. One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. I won't give him a chance. ’ ‘Very well, Melusine, you win,’ Gerald said unguardedly, and dug his hand into his pocket. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. Kneebone in a conciliatory tone.
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