“P. She saw marks in the dirt where he had been pacing. Sebastian slowed the car after they had traveled seventy miles into the countryside. She hated tricking Shari, whose joy for life was the only thing that made her naive enough to fall for laced iced tea or hot cocoa, depending on the season. "Do you see any likeness?" "Don't I," returned Jack, bitterly. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. Melusine—the real Melusine—would never have made such a stupid mistake.
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