Beneath The Master's Shadows (M×M)
Derick turned slightly, not fully, the corner of his mouth already curling into a smirk.
“How much,” Dom asked, his tone flat, unflinching. “The thing you claim Bryce stole. What’s it worth?”
Derick turned fully now, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Billions,” he said smoothly, savoring the weight of the word. “And I’d like my package returned intact.” His smile widened into something venomous. “You know how I hate damaged goods.”
With that, he pivoted, the sharp sound of his boots echoing against the stone floor as he strode out.
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