The blaze, however, was sufficient to reveal to the thief-taker the features of his intended assassin. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. Even in death, Vorsack was not a man. ” “You have been to her?” he asked.
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