Chapter Eight For an instant in the silence that followed, shocked into immobility, Melusine stared in horror at the body lying there so still. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. “I thought we had discussed that, father. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. ‘But you know everything now,’ protested Hilary, keeping pace as Gerald took the stairs two at a time.
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