It was an intimate smell, the unmistakable scent of him and another woman. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. “You poor thing. Sheppard, you mean, Sir," interrupted his wife, ironically. Rather would I have gone with Leonardo—and he wished me to do so. Mike was showing his territorial instincts, brought out by the fact that he was drunk. "I'll soon free you from these bracelets.
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