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... not loud enough to beg.
Then I waited.
Nala stood half a step behind me, close enough that I could feel her presence at my back, her posture straight, composed, CEO calm layered over quiet fury. If this turned into a negotiation, she was the blade I trusted. If it turned into something uglier, I’d handle the rest.
"So this is Anotta’s place..." She murmured to herself.
The villa itself felt like a statement before the door even opened. Marble floors under my boot ...
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