Chapter 73 Dance With The Devil's Daughter

• "You sound just like him sometimes." Helena's voice carried something that might have been grief, if grief came wrapped in steel. "Thomas had that same way of making threats sound like poetry."
• "Maybe that's why you haven't exposed me yet." Mason guided her through another turn, perfect as sin. "Because for just a moment, when I talk like him, move like him – you can pretend he ain't really gone."
• Helena's laugh was poison. "Or maybe I'm just curious to see how far you'll take this little charade before it all comes crashing down."