‘You will not, pig,’ cried Melusine. “You’re exactly as I remember you!” “Forever fifteen, remember?” She stepped closer to him into the light of the television screen. Give me the chisel, Blueskin. I have said your life is in danger, Thames. ‘Espéce de diable,’ she screamed. His reputation was slightly tainted by his marriage to her mother, an exotic blue-eyed raven-haired beauty, a Gypsy doll with a clandestine heritage. But come in, dear.
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