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... investing in something broken? I’ve never had a heat."
For a moment Dax just watched him, expression unreadable. Then he reached for his wine, took a slow sip and set the glass down again. "No," he said finally, his voice even. "I’m not regretting anything. And you’re not broken."
Chris looked away, jaw tight. "That’s what people say when they’re being polite."
"Do I look like a polite man?" Dax asked. The faintest glint of humor cut through the seriousness of his tone. ...
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