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39. A Deal with the Dragon

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"It will take more than a gold bar to get you a truck full of Mercury," The Lady replied, her voice silky smooth despite the hardness of her words. Emma caught the flicker of surprise that crossed the woman's face—a brief widening of those eyes before her features settled back into practiced neutrality. The Lady's perfectly manicured fingers tapped once, twice against the polished table, betraying her interest despite her cool demeanor.

Steve leaned forward, the leather of his jacket creaking softly. His jawline, usually set with stubborn determination, looked even more pronounced under the dim lighting of the high-end restaurant. "I am willing to pay whatever it takes," he replied, his voice low but carrying the unmistakable authority of an Alpha. The desperation in his eyes belied his confident tone—Emma had never seen him this vulnerable, this willing to negotiate.

The chandelier light caught on The Lady's diamond earrings as she tilted her head, studyin

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