“What are you doing here, Justine?” Bryan asked, sitting behind his mahogany desk, his usual cold expression snapping back into place.“Come on, cousin,” the man who had just walked in said with a smirk. “You should be pleased to see me.”Seeing Luna standing by the door, Justine paused — his gaze trailing over her slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey. A small, amused smile curved on his lips. “And who do we have here?” he asked lazily.“Miss Hunter, you may return to your desk,” Bryan commanded, his tone clipped.Before Luna could take a single step, Justine moved in front of her, blocking her path. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down, pretty thing,” he drawled. “Bryan, won’t you introduce us properly?”“Justine,” Bryan said through gritted teeth, his jaw flexing. “Let my assistant go.”“So, you’re the assistant?” Justine said, his smirk deepening.Luna lifted her head, meeting his eyes. “Excuse me?” she s
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