Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. The man was dangerous. 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. His assistance came too late. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. “Lucy, you.
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