Then pain entered their depths. “Too bad to keep you waiting,” Annabel exclaimed. Suddenly Anna felt her hand seized and imprisoned in Courtlaw’s burning fingers. “Want to see my fangs?” She asked. There was nothing on the Tablets of Moses that forebade Spurlock marrying Ruth; there were no previous contracts. Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street.
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