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“There is no other choice.”
“Please, Mary,” my mom begged. Inside, I could see a woman in a gray nun’s habit, a simple, white veil covering her head, sipping calmly from a cup of tea. XXX Lord Brandon will be here shortly to dine with you.”
I was about to refuse, when a woman shouted in a rich, French accent, “Kneel before your God, the Majestic Brandon, the Divine Ruler of the World!”
I snorted with laughter. There was not a hint of fear in her eyes.”
We walked through the narrow corridors then down a tight, narrow staircase into the basement. Chooses.”
“Chooses what?” Beatrice asked. I needed to get her off as fast as I could. “Why so modest now?” he asked with a hungry look in his eyes. “So you love Mark,” he spat. She must know what I am, what my soldiers are. It was too dark in here for her to see my lips, to let