Part 8 And as she sat on her bed that night, musing and half-undressed, she began to run one hand down her arm and scrutinize the soft flow of muscle under her skin. ’ ‘Truly?’ asked Melusine, warmth lighting her bosom. ‘When you’re my age, you’ll be just as hardheaded. They were sitting alone, Lucy. ’ Shock threw Melusine’s heart out of kilter and she looked instinctively towards the major.
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