Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. The wine was sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink excessively of. \"So John, are you two lovebirds going to the Junior Prom or what?\" He paused, smirking. “Flesh and flowers are all alike to me.
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