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... casually slipped off his dampened robe. Holding the phone in one hand and pressing it to his ear, Titus Zane began to speak, his voice laced with laughter.
"Beatrice Hargrave?"
"It’s me, Sister Zane." Beatrice Hargrave’s voice came through the receiver, sounding somewhat sullen, "Can you come out for a moment,"
Titus Zane stood up and walked to the mirror. Raising his other hand, he lightly touched the spot where the red wine had laced the air and saw his own reflection w ...
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