” She glanced at Brendon, who stood by her side, tall and threatening. They are our food, Lucia, nothing more. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden. She breathed into a cloth soaked in rose oil as Sebastian had prescribed, but the smell of roses mixed obscenely with the smell of death and decay, causing her to retch. \"Don't they want you to go to Stanford?\" \"They think it is too much money.
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