’ The familiar hollow opened up inside Melusine’s chest, and she could not prevent the husky note that entered her voice. She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. It was Sebastian’s fault for slapping her face and letting the baby out. He shook his head. He caught the smirk. ” “I am really curious,” she persisted. ‘Maman?’ ‘How touching,’ said a sarcastic voice behind her in French. I always fall on my feet, you know.
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