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Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. There were shadows under his eyes. Wild on his guard against an assassin. The boy was right. Monroe would lock the whole group of us in the basement, every day. He heard Melusine cry out, but his attention was all for the nick he had made in her neck. " "Devil!" muttered Jack, again grasping his pistol. Her stifled misery had betrayed her.
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