“Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. Melusine made no reply. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. ' That has always haunted me. “You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads. ” He bit, feeling the numb desire to maul her.
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