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We share a room.”
“Only if she wants to,” I replied.
His face turned red.
“Do you know who I am?”
I almost laughed.
A year ago, that question might have frightened me.
Now it bored me.
“No,” I said. “But I know where the exits are.”
Victor lifted one hand slightly.
Security appeared near the palm trees.
Not close enough to threaten.
Close enough to make a promise.continue reading …
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