Sebastian dared not approach her. “Do not force me to take you seriously,” she continued. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. They are our food, Lucia, nothing more. Of you—an angel with one wing. ‘Aye, that she was.
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