Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open. ’ ‘What name would you like, then?’ Her shadowed features turned in his direction. He was Julian five years younger, the spitting image. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. ‘This is insupportable. Oh, I think I understand, Annabel.
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