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ght a glimpse of several zeros. Damien paid in cash, crisp bills that he

back as he guided me through the restaurant. The two sec

waited at the curb, gleaming under the streetlights. The driv

rtesy that would have been charming if my inst

rtition between the front and back. Damien slid in beside me, close enough

into a second

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role of Anastasia, while my mind raced through contingency plans. The car turned ont

his hand once again on my back, proprietary and warm. Seems like he has a

urity desk manned by yet another serious-looking man in a suit. He no

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mean I can just tell him I have somewhe

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obby, I noticed that and breathe out in relief. Just me and dangerous Damien

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spread out like a glittering jewel box. The space was enormous, open plan living area, sle

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someone with serious

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d to a bar area, pulling out two cry

on the edge of a leather sofa t

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muscles coiled tight, ready to run. The elevator required a key card to operat

re being paranoid. This is just a dr

nd sat down beside me. Not across from me, besid

the,

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ered below them like a universe of stars. It was easy to see why someone with

llingly walked int

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fake name. Made something

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d laugh. "Damien, my name is An

s steel underneath now. "The one your mother gave you. The one on your actua

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