The elemental woman was always close to the cat: as the elemental man was always but a point removed from the wolf. “It was the night you left Paris. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. My foster mom works there as a second job. Either she had been seen, or they were seeking the air.
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