Chapter Eight For an instant in the silence that followed, shocked into immobility, Melusine stared in horror at the body lying there so still. But I liked to say it. If I don't, you shall clap me in the Condemned Hold in his stead. ‘What are you, a nincompoop? She was Nicholas’s wife, of course. But I have not done so, and will not.
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