A creeping numbness invaded her. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead. He saw it in book-covers, on the stage.
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