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... eally expect me to wear this?"
Lucas smirked, lounging against the wall. "Beauty, you’re about to walk into a den of liars, backstabbers, and the desperate elite. You need to sell the part."
Ava rolled her eyes. "And what part is that exactly?"
Lucas pushed off the wall, golden eyes gleaming as he stepped closer. "A trader. A powerful one. Someone untouchable."
Ava narrowed her eyes. "And why, exa ...
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