"You're asking for it. I told you, staying home all day has rotted your brain. You can't take a joke, you won't have a drink—so what the hell do you want?"I backed away slowly, staring at Rachel, dead serious."That's what I should be asking you. What the hell do you want, Rachel—"Before I could finish, a sharp needle jabbed into the small of my back.As the drug took effect, my head began to swell, and my hearing gradually blurred."Why waste words with him? One shot and the problem's solved. He's the grand finale item. If we delay any longer, those wealthy clients are going to get impatient!""You really came prepared. Michael's pretty cautious. If this hadn't worked, most of the people at the auction would've gone home disappointed."Rupert leaned against Rachel's shoulder, his smug gaze fixed on me in open provocation."Michael's so lucky. So many people are fighting over his first night. Tonight's definitely going to be unforgettable for him."Staggering, I barely manag
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