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“They depict evil,” Mirabel said, before looking away from the man she considered one of the most evil she had ever pursued. “Yet evil is a large component of the soul. Its potential inhabits everyone.” “I don’t believe that,” Mirabel said breathlessly. “I refuse to believe that.” “You may refuse if you choose to, but that does not mean that you are right.” He paused. “I would like for you to accompany me on this tour. We can debate further this point then.” Mirabel didn’t answer right away. “I’ll think about it and let you know.” He smiled through this mild reproach, bent down and kissed the back of her hand. “I enjoyed our dinner, Janie. And now, as I have business to attend to, I wish you good night.” He turned and walked off, his men following him. Mirabel just stood there in th

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