" He summoned another "boy" and rumbled some Cantonese. He could see lust virtually dripping from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt. ‘That’s wicked, that is. ’ ‘But I have still a dagger,’ Melusine warned. Not MY affair. “I had the pleasure of—er—meeting you more than once, I believe. I love your very breath. She was furiously angry.
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