“Fuck you, Julian Rimbauer. ’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine. I do not know. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. It engulfed them in black, white, and gray. It came again. Whenever Jack attempted to speak, he was checked by an angry growl from Abraham; and Thames, though his heart was full almost to bursting, felt no inclination to break the silence. F.
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