"The Wastrel seemed to take it all right. She leaned back as he climbed on top of her and kissed her mouth again. It came again. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo, consuming it like fire. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. You can if you will. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen.
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