The Devil You Made Me
Finn, one of the junior designers, had appeared at my desk with a knowing grin and a cup of coffee that smelled like it could wake the dead.
"I wasn't staring," I protested, though we both knew it was a lie.
"Uh-huh. Look, I get it, she's gorgeous. But Anna Serrano is way out of your league, man. She's engaged to marry one of the most powerful guys in the city."
"Powerful how?"
Finn glanced around to make sure no one was listening, then leaned closer. "Kyren De Santos. Guy owns half the shipping industry, has connections to every major political figure in the state. The kind of man you don't want to cross, if you know what I mean."
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