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CHAPTER 7 :FIRST RULES

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Adrian laid out his expectations over breakfast the next morning as though he were reciting the terms of a military operation — calm, sequential, without pausing to check whether she was following or not.

Luckily she was following. She was also trying to eat toast without betraying the fact that her stomach had been knotted since she woke up.

"Public appearances will typically occur two or three times per week," he said. He hadn't touched his coffee. "You'll be informed forty-eight hours in
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