But I killed you,” Alyss said. “Did you?” Red turned to The Cat. “Why wasn’t I informed?
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Frank BeddorDodge," Alyss said, putting a hand to the parrallel scars on his cheek, that brand left so long ago by The Cat. She pressed her lips against each of them--four delicate kisses. When she pulled away, he was smiling.
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