They had not so far been of much personal interest to Gerald, but tonight was different. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. They smelled good, but they no longer smelled like food. She had been warned time and time again by Sebastian that fame would mean the end of her freedom, being hounded in to the next lifetime by vampire and power seekers. Her heart failed her and her resolution became water.
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