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... er name was Beatrice Basler, CEO of Magus Craft and a T-class vampire. Despite her usual composure, the emotions on her face were easy for August to read, especially the raw anger. It was a type of rage so intense it gave even him pause.

After all, as the saying goes: disrupt someone's livelihood, and it's akin to taking their life.

Initially uncertain, August now felt vindicated. Beatrice's wrath was confirmation enough—his arrival had threatened her carefully constructed plans. ...

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