Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. Imbecile. One day she had thrown all the gifts into the lagoon, and visited the secret nook no more. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. Just speak the word," he added, drawing the knife significantly across his throat, "and I'll put it out of his power to do the same by your second. ‘I said you were sympathique,’ she told him. Aralarındaki ilişki, aşka dönüştü ve ikisi de mutlu bir hayat sürdüler.
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