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He expected begging.
Instead, he found a heavyset woman eating a glazed donut while sitting behind a desk buried in paper.
“You’re in my chair,” Lucas said.
His voice was low and lethal.
Briana swallowed her bite.
Wiped powdered sugar from her fingers with a napkin.
Then slid the highlighted ledger across the desk.
“Whoever is running your Cayman accounts continue reading …
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