Twin Souls, Barry Rachin [read ebook pdf txt] 📗

was a clothbound collection of spiritual verses. A page toward the rear was dog-eared and a short verse underlined:

Since we’ve seen each other, a game goes on.
Secretly I move, and you respond.
You’re winning, you think it’s funny...

In the kitchen the kettle sent up an insistent, wheezy drone. Mavis brought the warm drinks into the living room. As they talked, Harry hardly noticed the fading raccoon mask or the intermittent, sibilant hiss as her tongue stumbled and faltered through the breach.

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Publication Date: 06-16-2011

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