’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. She felt sharp animal teeth pierce her above her shoulder. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. “I’ll tell them how much you enjoyed dinner, it would give me great pleasure to tell them that. ” Brendon went very pale.
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