Smith obeyed. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. ’ He bowed and indicated the open door at the back of the hall. Mother? Suzanne Valade, her mother? With deliberation, he spoke. The smile had become a laugh.
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