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I would hear a voice calling to me. At the time I just thought I was going crazy. ” She rubbed the spot between her eyes. “I didn’t want to come to the Carpathian Mountains because I was afraid he might be here, but Gabriel and Francesca wouldn’t leave me behind. ” Raven’s heart jumped. ” Skyler nodded. “He’s been strange lately, not wanting Francesca or me to go anywhere without him. I can see she gets upset, but she doesn’t say anything. ” Raven busied herself with the turkey, basting it again, even though there was no need.
I like nothing about this party. I should have told Raven no. It has occurred to me many times lately that sooner or later our enemies will strike at our women and children. ” “Raven was right, Mikhail. After the last attempt on your life, we all needed something to lighten our spirits. ” “Maybe,” Mikhail said. ” Jacques rolled the dough out with more enthusiasm than expertise and threw a handful of ﬂour over it, sending another cloud of white particles into the air. Mikhail couldn’t pull his fascinated gaze away from the mess his brother seemed to be making.
I was hoping to give it to Josh for Christmas, but I wanted to tweak it a little bit. The graphics are almost too real. I think I may tone them down a bit.