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... laying the long game, she could tell from the look in his eyes, the smirk on his lips as he stretched out that envelope.
Slowly, the shock left her body. Slowly, amusement crawled in. Then it took over fully.
"You’re a fucking... clown," she laughed, throwing her head back.
Lucian arched a brow. "What?"
She shook her head in disbelief, laughing even harder. "You have guts, Lucian. I have to give you that."
He dropped his hand to his side, confusion etched ...
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