Families had seen their lands seized, their chateaux ransacked or burned, and those unlucky enough to have failed to anticipate disaster, had been murdered or dragged away to gaol. A black-garbed young lad leapt out and let down the steps. ‘Don’t be silly. ’ ‘And who, may I ask, is Dorothée?’ asked Gerald. “I killed him. ’ ‘And do not say you made a mull. Your mother arrived, and she knew me for what I was, she whispered to me curses against werewolves and vampires when I was alone in a room with her. “I’ve been looking out for you,” he said. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs.
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