"Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. ” That conversation ended and he turned to her again. 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. Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging.
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