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he conceded, "and dangerous ones."
"Nothing worth having comes without risk," I shot back, meeting his gaze with a defiance that belied my inner turmoil.
"Indeed," he agreed, a slow smile spreading across his face. "And what are you willing to risk for your pursuits, Ms. Mailen?"
"Everything," I breathed, the word a solemn vow that sealed an unspoken pact between us.
"Good," he said, his approval sending a pulse of warmth through me. "Because I have a feeling that's exactly what it's going to take."
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