In one endless hour, without leaving more than a few bruises that were already fading, Rhadam Asunawa had begun teaching her differently. She was beginning to think she should just stay away from the tent altogether. Dropping flat, he seized her wrist, just pushing it away from him, the curved Skadar Logoth blade sweeping out to lie against her slim white neck. he knew exactly where she was as well as he knew his own his hand's place; but just as with his hand, unless he thought about it, it just was.
That light-spangled sea whirled about her once more until she settled on another sparkling pinpoint. Nicola emerged from behind the tent, yet she showed no sign of running to obey. Galina wanted to laugh. His fingers brushed her cheek.
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