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... each her—fifteen meters was more than enough. Her pupils dilated slightly. Her breathing hitched once. A faint flush crept up her pale throat.
She fought it.
Hard.
Alex stood.
"Bring her to the back room," he said to Voren. "And tell your guards to watch from the flap. I want witnesses."
Voren’s smile widened.
He clapped again.
Two guards stepped forward, seized Sable by the upper arms, and marched her toward a smaller curtained partition a ...
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