Their shoulders were pressed together, and she felt an ache of anticipation so deep that it hurt. He holds the promise of answers even if he can't give any except God, God, God. The change of atmosphere was a vicious assault on her senses. It frightened me, the way you collapsed; I didn't think anything could hurt you.
Fleur stretched, arms lily-slender. She swallowed against the thickness of her throat, said, But he let Ilona live… And I should never have made her, Karl said abruptly. He envisioned all those humans in that room, the air dreamy and golden with their warmth, and thirst drew demanding fingernails down his throat. Karl smiled, inclining his head.
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