But he reckoned without his host. ‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’ Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. And look down, so. ‘Move, you. Sheppard. ‘Can’t you trust me a little?’ His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her hand. Only a book detective could dope this out.
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