” She pulled a small blue box out of the pocket of her hoodie. “It isn’t quite that we’re toys. He heard Melusine cry out, but his attention was all for the nick he had made in her neck. Traps, set with peculiar cunning; she had encountered them everywhere. Melusine did not pause, but reached down to grasp the hilt of his sword and lift it. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. There were lines in her face that age had not put there.
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