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... harder.
And their response was to send thugs? To plant bugs? To threaten my suppliers?
A dark, cold heat began to spread through my chest. It wasn’t the explosive rage I felt during the dungeon fight. It was quieter. Deeper.
It was the arrogant, possessive anger of Lucien Ashborne.
"They think they can touch what’s mine?" I murmured.
"Boss?" Lily asked, looking fearful at the change in my expression.
I stood up slowly.
"So much for being an ...
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