The Nile Confession
The Nile Confession You're playing Bach to Egyptians, Marcus. They don't even have Bach in their culture. The words hit him like a well-aimed rock, except it was a word-rock and Marcus Delaney was too tired to dodge. He looked up from his cello and found himself looking at a woman who was looking at him with an expression that sat somewhere between amusement and contempt. She was maybe...
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