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... n pure profit.
Enough to justify a rare indulgence.
She'd stopped by the market on her way home, her expression as stoic as ever, and purchased a small luxury: a cut of smoked venison, rich and fragrant, and a loaf of honey-glazed bread from the baker who rarely sold to anyone without a noble's purse.
Tonight's dinner would be special, a quiet reward for her efficiency.
She stepped out of the tub, water sluicing off her body, her toned legs and arms gleaming in th ...
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