” She glanced at Brendon, who stood by her side, tall and threatening. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. I need scarcely ask whether you've executed your appointed task, my dear? You're never behindhand. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. I was extremely subtle—in fact, as devious as Melusine. " So saying, he unbuckled the belt to which the janizary's hanger was attached, and fastened it to his own girdle. . ‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured hand as he recalled it.
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