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Author: Syra Tucker
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They were evil dressed in wealth, walking proof that somewhere along the line, they must have sold their hearts for gold. And of all their obsessions, I was their highest prize.

They stopped in front of me, their gazes shifting to the Brothers behind me. The moment they realized they were late, their eyes darkened to storm.

"We want her, Co," Marshall said, shoving a hand through his messy hair with irritation.

I didn't need to look over my shoulder to know the Hollow Brothers didn't flinch.

Coltin answered, "We wouldn't throw the kind of money we did if we didn't."

The Ash Twins looked at Blayne who appeared to be enjoying this.

"I thought we had an understanding," Mayor's voice cut low.

Blayne only shrugged. "You'd have to forgive me. I wasn't sure you'd show, and I don't like losing both sides of the coin."

My nails dug into my palms, hating that I was being bartered like a commodity. However, I couldn't begin to explain how relieved I was that the bid had already come to an end.

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