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... ad to face the man who held the sword against her throat. Her eyes were cold now. Sharp.
"Get that fucking sword off me," she said in a low, clear voice.
The man hesitated for a moment. Then he turned to the woman behind him.
The woman nodded calmly. "Étienne," she said softly. "Don’t frighten her. Vivienne is family."
The man, Étienne, gave a small nod. Without a word, he lowered the sword. His hands dropped to his sides.
Vivienne let out a breath. Not in ...
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