’ ‘That was hardly the impression I got,’ Gerald murmured, remembering Melusine’s attitude to Leonardo. She was good to me for the two years I stayed with her, she had a nice apartment in Galveston. He grabbed her wrist and prised the weapon from her fingers, ignoring her other hand that clawed at his to try to retain the trophy. Mike was drinking a cup of black coffee. Activity in the hall intensified. I feel years younger, a man again. ’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently.
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