Her father was holding her waist, smiling. When she finally did take her own lover, it was not with a member of the household staff. “I told you I did not love you. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. Her target was a fifty-four year old man who lived with his mother, an obese neighborhood woman, a widow named Dawn Plote.
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