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ached, but my spine remained perfectly straight. I folded my napkin carefully and laid it beside the broken porcelain.
Victor’s grin widened.
“Leaving already?”
I looked directly into his eyes.
Then I said three words.
“You’re under investigation.”
The wineglass slipped in his hand.
Red wine splashed down the front of his shirt.
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