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... and Nyla, drift gently towards the shallow edge of the pool. They looked like two pale water lilies, utterly spent, floating slackly in the warm, steaming water. Appetizers finished.
He turned, his disguised face (still Reginald’s, but the eyes behind the mask were pure Alaric) scanning the remaining conscious women.
Anya, the dancer, stood poised and waiting on the smooth rocks, her wet body gleaming like polished ivory in the bright afternoon sun.
Juliana, the quiet on ...
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