Chapter 90
It was his turn to shake his head. "I do not know, ma petite. " He turned to Magnus. "What does Serephina say?" "Serephina says to bring her. " Mason-Claude nodded and stood like he was pulled by strings. He looked fresh and new, if a little bloodstained. How dare he look so good when I felt like s**t? He looked down at Daniel and me. His strange good humor had returned. He smiled down at me, and even with blood staining his mouth he was beautiful. His eyes glittered with some amusing secret. He was full of himself in a way I'd never seen before. "I do not know if my companions are able to walk. They're feeling a little drained. " He chuckled at his own joke, putting a hand in front of his eyes, as if it was too funny even for him. "You are drunk," I said. He nodded. "I believe I am.
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