We WERE thieves. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. His reputation was slightly tainted by his marriage to her mother, an exotic blue-eyed raven-haired beauty, a Gypsy doll with a clandestine heritage. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation.
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