Adrian stared at the message, his stomach twisting into knots. Triple his salary. A rival club, one of the biggest in the league, ready to make him their marquee signing."What is it?" Cassian asked, noticing his frozen expression."Nothing important," Adrian said, pocketing the phone, though the lie tasted bitter in his mouth."You're a terrible liar," Cassian said, studying him carefully. "Tell me."Adrian hesitated, then handed over the phone, watching Cassian's face carefully as he read the message. Something shuttered behind Cassian's eyes, quick and final. "Take it," he said flatly."What?""Triple your salary, a bigger club, better exposure," Cassian said, handing the phone back, his voice carefully devoid of emotion. "There's no reasonable argument against it.""That's not what I asked you," Adrian said, frustration creeping into his voice. "I asked what you think, not what makes financial sense.""It doesn't matter what I think," Cassian said, turning back to his rehabilitati
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