I thought you said that after this many years nothing should embarrass him?" Leigh said with gentle amusement.

Lucian grunted. "I guess he's more sensitive than I thought."

"I am NOT sensitive," Cale snapped, irritated by the very suggestion.

"It's probably his mother's fault," Lucian said, ignoring him. "Martine named him after Caliope, the muse of poetry. Between that and his father dying when he was only fifty, he's probably suffered under Martine's namby-pamby influence.

Autor: Lynsay Sands

I thought you said that after this many years nothing should embarrass him?" Leigh said with gentle amusement. <br /><br />Lucian grunted. "I guess he's more sensitive than I thought."<br /><br />"I am NOT sensitive," Cale snapped, irritated by the very suggestion. <br /><br />"It's probably his mother's fault," Lucian said, ignoring him. "Martine named him after Caliope, the muse of poetry. Between that and his father dying when he was only fifty, he's probably suffered under Martine's namby-pamby influence. - Lynsay Sands

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