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... his hand. The warmth of her touch left as quickly as it came.
"A deal?" she repeated sharply, as though the very word was distasteful.
She rose from her chair, skirts brushing the polished floor, and turned her back to him. "What nonsense are you spouting now? Have you already forgotten?" Her voice was clipped, cold. "You still owe me three silvers. Add the fee for what I just did and the debt climbs to one gold coin."
Keiser couldn’t help it, he laughed, low and rich, th ...
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