’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. People had started filling the hall: instrumentalists, overly conscientious parents. Where is your hat?’ ‘Parbleu, is this a way to rescue me?’ Melusine demanded, digging in her heels and wrenching her arm out of his hold. You’re a piss-poor liar, John.
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