The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. And mind you don't arouse his suspicions. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. “It’s still a marvel to me that we are to be forgiven,” she said, turning. ’ The dagger was in her hand. ” Her mind went back to that treaty. ’ ‘It is you who is absurd,’ countered Melusine, the spark returning to her eye.
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