Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. If he senses fear in the touch of your hand, he'll give you trouble. We had not then recovered from the shock. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Another glass, Jack.
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