Maggot. It was a habit she had taken from Remenham House, but could not wear because of the colour which must draw attention. But the indecision, which had been fatal to his race, was fatal to him. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage. ‘To what do you go, mademoiselle? The life of a nun in a convent, in a country where nuns are unwelcome. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. She had never even brought a friend home in her time at the Becks, let alone been asked on dates. Melusine tilted her head to catch sight of her neck, and froze, staring at the image.
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