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... d forgotten about us," the voice continued.
Gabriel’s gaze swept over the room and landed on the man hunched in the shadows—skeletal, bitter, eyes burning.
"I never forget my investments," Gabriel said smoothly, finding a seat across from the man.
"Investments," the man spat, leaning forward. "Is that what I am now?"
Gabriel tilted his head. "Don’t be dramatic. How have you been?"
"How do you think?" The man’s lip curled. "As well as I can be in this curse ...
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