It loomed up into the darkness like some winged giant. He kept trying to tell me that I was doing it on purpose to get back at Judith and my father. For more reasons than I was comfortable with, I needed to leave the room. It's his secret to tell, not mine.
I was suddenly struck by the sheer beauty of him. Put that way, it did sound like he had grounds to be pissed. His brown eyes were full of a fine, shimmering anger. No ardeur, and I've made you talk and think too hard, and you're still okay with this? Yes, I said.
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