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The rules you have to follow could be because of all the mistakes Father made with me…”
‘You mean like our first fuck-fest?’ Elaine asked, coyly. “Geoffrey, I mean.”
“He’ll recover,” the captain said, “Having one’s mind stripped isn’t comfortable, of course.”
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‘Maybe,’ Elaine said, leaning forward to kiss her sister, ‘but I liked it…’
She brushed her lips tenderly against Béla’s, then bit her hard on her lower lip, drawing blood. Concentrating on one of the vials, she filled it with blood from her veins. ‘You are now being permitted, on a trial basis, to continue your service to the new landowner, the Great Bard Geoffrey. You’re awake, I see,” the captain said. There were no armed guards, but there was a servant standing at the entrance.

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