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"Why is that a problelance "My hair is straight and slippery and never holds a curl Ida’s the only one who’s ever been able to arrange it and make it stay I never expected I’d have to choose betweencloser to her, Gabriel nuzzled the upswept locks near her teht in h "No, don’t be romantic in the ?"

"It is, that’s the problem"

Gabriel followed slowly as she skirted around the empty table "What did Dr Gibson say about your ear?"

Stopping exactly opposite hiht treat azes ht and triumph Before Pandora could move, Gabriel had reached across the table and snatched her wrist, as fast as a striking leopard "Co at the look in his eyes, Pandora tried to resist, her heart quickening pleasantly "My lord," she begged in a whisper, "not in front of all these people"

His lips twitched "Then find a corner where I can kiss you properly"

Pandora found herself wandering pink-cheeked through the croith her husband in tow As they paused to allow so voice behind her, close to her good ear "No matter what happens, my love, you know you’ll never have to be afraid of the dark I’ll always be there to keep you froether, Pandora reflected that as astute as Dr Garrett Gibson was, she rong about sohout each ordinary day, the same force that pulled the tides and drove the rhythht, Pandora, Lady St Vincent--a woman with adht in the entleht back