Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. She brought her face to his chest, turning her head sideways so he would not notice her elongated canines. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. As Jack was removed, he noticed Jonathan Wild at a little distance from him, eyeing him with a look of the most savage satisfaction. She did not question or analyze the craving; she took the plunge joyously. She met his eyes for a moment, and could not interpret their expression.
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