The only person he felt close to would be Karen, but even she, now, seemed different. Less animated, low-key, bereft of the sharp sarcasm she'd been radiating since they met. And since her incident at the inner court, that overt sexual aura of hers was enfeebled, replaced by a caul. She didn't even dress provocatively anymore-jeans and a baggy blouse most days. And no more nude sunbathing.He wrote productively several hours a day, though he still wasn't sure what he was writing. But if the others wereand it sounded like they were-then he would have something pertinent to report to Vivica Hildreth. She wants to know exactly what her husband's last night in this house was all about. Now he knew.It was about Belarius.But he remembered her most crucial instruction from the day he'd met her at the penthouse: My husband was preparing for something he thought would occur in the future. I want to know what-exactly-it was he was preparing for. And I want to know when.What could he have been preparing for?
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