‘I knew it. Melusine saw fire in his eyes and a streak of heat rushed through her to match it. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. "I can escape to France. Her brown curls were pulled tight in a severe chignon. She would never, never go back.
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