’ ‘Leonardo?’ An abrupt sensation of severe irritation attacked Gerald. ’ ‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. “Feel better.
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