Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. What was his transport on perceiving that a few yards above him a light was burning. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. Something softened in Melusine’s chest.
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