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... stayed composed, unshaken, as she slipped the orb Marcus had handed her into the pocket of her coat with practiced calm.
"Fair enough. I guess I can live with that," she said smoothly. "At least now I know that underneath all the fake flirty lines and charming nonsense, there’s still a remorseless killer lurking." Her lips curled into a rare, teasing smirk.
Marcus tilted his head with mock offense. "Fake? Oh no, princess—don’t insult me like that. Everything I’ve said about you? ...
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