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... n, killed his guards, and walked into his sanctum like I owned the place, and he sat there looking mildly amused. Either he was supremely confident in his abilities, or he was putting on one hell of a poker face.
"Negotiations?" I replied, keeping my tone light as I studied the room more carefully. "And here I thought we were just having a pleasant evening chat."
The reception hall was larger than it had first appeared, with high ceilings supported by wooden pillars carved to loo ...
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