He could see lust virtually dripping from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt. Her back arched slightly in response. Wood laughed louder than ever. How could he have betrayed her so cruelly? How could he lie and claim her as dead? Sebastian studied her carefully as she refused to cry and became like a pillar of stone. There were lines in her face that age had not put there. " "Ah, Jack," said Wood, shaking his head, "where there's a will there's a way.
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