So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. “I’m not in the mood right this instant. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention.
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