‘She wouldn’t tell me. I would have liked to know. Without Jack, it was certain that she faced danger if she went outside Golden Square. The commissionaire stood there, tall and imperturbable. What's all this about, anyhow? You. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience. ‘I’m following a scent.
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