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he said slowly, "would I want a partnership with you?" I leaned forward. Close enough to see the fine lines around his eyes. Close enough that my voice wouldn't carry. "Because I know every decision Vincent Moretti's going to make for the next decade. Every acquisition. Every backroom deal. Every weakness he thinks he's hidden." I paused. Let the next words land. "And I know he has a secret heir hidden in Zurich." Dominic's eyes changed. The lazy assessment vanished, replaced by something sharper. More alert. He straightened, his posture shifting from casual to coiled.