Anne nodded. I don't expect marriage to make me ecstatically happy. I don't think I can, actually. The atmosphere rang as if she had shouted an obscenity in church.
He spoke drily, but as she looked at him, something black as night and thorn-sharp passed between them. His voice, utterly emotionless, chilled her. Screaming skulls, skeletal hands pointing in accusation. Karl spoke softly, as if he found it hard to talk about it at all.
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