He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. ’ The reference to Major Alderley’s wounds reminded Melusine all at once of the fight they’d had, and its consequence. He squatted and threw his arm around the backs of her knees. The simile started a laugh in his throat. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke.
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