‘Can’t you trust me a little?’ His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her hand. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. Ramage. “I had to. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. ’ Still no response. ” She stopped.
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