” Courtlaw was pale and dishevelled. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old. ” She shook her head deliberately, hopelessly. You are afraid of the warmth in your blood.
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