Haydée
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I looked at him across the firelight, this man of masks and haunted brilliance. I remembered the way his hand tightened around mine when Mercedes appeared. The way he avoided her eyes even when he smiled. "Then who are you now?" I whispered. He didn't answer at first. Instead, he stepped closer, slowly. Not threatening-but undeniable. "That depends," he said, voice low, "on who's asking." Our eyes locked. And for a moment, the fire wasn't just in the hearth-it was between us, bright and quiet and consuming. I swallowed."Just a girl from Greece." His gaze flickered, just for a heartbeat. "No. Not just. Never just." "You said you bought me to tell the truth," I said, my voice calm but brittle. "I assume you intend for me to give my testimony against Fernand Morcerf. I will do it. It serves my interest as well." He said nothing, only looked at the fire. "But do not flatter me anymore. Do not treat me as something more than a chess piece. Because that lie-" I paused, "-is an insult to my intelligence." His head turned slowly. "That is not true, Haydée." His voice was low, hurt blooming behind his eyes like a bruise. "But have it your way." Complete book on Amazon.com: https://tinyurl.com/haydeeEdmond
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