Kristian smiled, but his eyes were cold as poison. They can't still be thinking I'm Karl's victim, not after this… No. Now she knew why he had always seemed to struggle against a deeper need than passion. Then she said, Did you see this 'someone'? No, and Father's being very evasive about it.
Well, you've succeeded in making a complete fool of me, Charlotte. It's all right, old girl. Why should he be concerned about the cold? I thought nothing could harm him. It seemed a reflex action, like a fox pouncing on a flapping hen.
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