The Masked Dancers
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Last published Sun, Jan 8, 2012
Annabelle Heratio is happy with her life...Or, she thinks she is. It isn't until she meets Darius that her world collides with the chaos and disquiet presented by their developing relationship....If life were a song, would you have a partner? Would you know the dance moves? I step back and he steps forward. I sway and his fingers linger on my waist. Together we dance to a song unheard by those around us. A tango that captures us and holds us like a moth, drawing us closer and closer to the flame.
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