Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards. What else was there lurked in shadows and deep places; if in some mood of reverie it came out into the light, it was presently overwhelmed and hustled back again into hiding. And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. I called myself Anna.
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