His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. He daren't quarrel with me: and if he does, let him look to himself. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. Aliva Trencher. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. A sudden knock at the door startled her. ‘But I’ve known that for years. It had been very peaceful in the little cave for countless years. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening.
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