My late husband, I mean. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. As silent as she had remained about who had brought her home last night. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. I'll be quiet.
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