Owen started to move, about to enter first, but Ruby beat him to it. She eased the door open with barely a sound. She didn't trust her uncle any farther than she could throw him. Every nerve in her body was bracing for some kind of trap. The room was pitch black, no lights, no windows, nothing. Ruby slipped inside, and the second she cleared the doorway, a dark figure burst out of the darkness, lunging at her. "Oh, my sweet little darling niece," a voice snarled. "If I don't get my money today, you're not walking out of here." The threat. His voice was unmistakable. Ruby didn't flinch. She rolled her eyes as she let out a cold little laugh. She pivoted on her heel and snapped out a vicious kick. The man went flying, slamming into the floor with a bone-rattling thud. The sound sent Owen barging through the door. "Ruby, are you okay?" he called out nervously,
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