Our ideal had fallen. Something softened in Melusine’s chest. ‘And all to help me. Her wedding gown! She wondered if the spirit of the unknown mother looked down upon her. He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade. A forgotten island beyond the ship lanes, where that grim Hand would falter and move blindly in its search for him! From what he had read, there wouldn't be much to do; and in the idle hours he could write.
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