PREVIEW
... a 13th-floor fallen Contestant didn't have a will strong enough to resist Petyr's play of words.
"Pour us some wine," he told Meg, giving her something to do.
Meg stood up, filled the mugs with dark wine, and returned to her seat, all the time her eyes fluttering in some deep contemplation.
Petyr, after taking a sip, adjusted his head to look at Kai now. "My Lord, I have a suggestion," he continued, smiling slyly. "Slight difference, it may seem, but tongues have power. E ...
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