She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. " That was true, thought Spurlock. “So how about this Friday?” He asked. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. ” “I like the mystical way,” she said. Everything in this world changed—except human folly. Melusine stepped back a pace, her gaze fixed on the vision before her.
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