It was perfectly logical. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. I was standing near Jack at that awful moment, and beheld the look Wild fixed on him. The huge, newly remodeled brick house was crammed full of people reeking of beer, vodka, and tequila. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain.
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