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Serial Micro Fiction - The Dance 13 - Elizabeth Drakes's Site
Several times Onyx thought she’d ditched their pursuers only for them to be found again. With an angry snarl, she ripped the brilliant purple cape from Prince William’s dress uniform and tossed it in a room. He said nothing. Keeping hold of his hand, she darted through the hallways, but the footsteps grew louder behind …