Even before Traaxknocked, the women could hear shouting coming from the other side. Tristan gasped. “I am too far gone—we both know that. Everyone’s eyes soon returned to the orchestra leader.
“We should sit,” Yasmin whispered into Tristan’s ear. Tristan and Xanthus entered last. “You want him, don’t you?” he asked. The hours they had to wait til traintime they spent in the public library.
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