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... rained from his face. What was left was a man who understood, without a doubt, that he was standing in front of a predator.
But Ronan wasn't interested in his fear.
"You said you aren't at the top," Ronan said, voice dangerously low. "That my son was never here." He took a slow step forward, looming over the man. "So tell me—why the hell did you set this up?"
The boss hesitated. A flicker of something unreadable crossed his face.
Then, finally, he exhaled. "Becaus ...
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