She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Sebastian dared not approach her. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. I followed you in.
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