IX. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. ” “You’re leaving, aren’t you?” He accused. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. “I don’t think you can have heard me, Vee,” he said, with intensely controlled fury. He's got the gift of the gab.
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