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... together like a pervert. Obed huffed and ordered, “You did well, Megan. Is Planck’s silver coin in your hand?”
“Sir Obed, I have no such thing,” Megan pressed a hand to her chest and responded respectfully.
“Really?” Obed’s eyes glinted as they shifted to Megan’s chest. “After working for Auston for so long, you’ve gotten better at lying. Give me the coin now. Don’t force my hand.”
“Calm down, Obed. At the end of the day, Megan saved us.” Bourne attempted to mediate, look ...
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