"My sight is failing me. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. ” “You remembered. He glanced out of the window, looked back at the major and grasped the handle of the door. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. This woman, contrary to his custom, he answered. He was almost paralyzed with nervousness and desire.
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