But it wasn’t the harassment that bothered her. “I will put the question,” Drummond said gravely. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. “I love you, Ann Veronica.
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