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the party is still in full swing, but the hostess has escaped to the balcony, in desperate need of air free of opium smoke and the chatter of all of the people ryder insisted they needed to please (still listening to his mother after all this time---how infuriating). jade had not realized her usual place of sanctuary was occupied until she spotted a wisp of a shadow near the rail. ah, yes. one of the widow’s many butterflies. pretty little deadly things. how quaint.
‘ shouldn’t you be guarding your mistress? ’ the venom in her voice isn’t directed at the girl, of course, but her tone is icy anyway.










