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Chapter I: The Job“Blood,” she said, swirling a glass of the stuff. “Pagan’s wine, really.”Chapter I: The Job
“What?” I asked, unsure of what to think.
“Of course! Surely you aren’t going to beg me to be crude about such a delicate liquid?”
The air broke with painfully rich laughter. For my ears, the experience could only be likened to that of eating too much of a particularly sugary dessert. Once you reached your fill, you began sicken from such a confectionary. And the way she laughed… Tightly coiled with a sense of her control… She was not a woman you played around with…She played around with you…
“Not at all.” I an
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