Deadly Game
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The scent of her rain-slicked perfume was already fading, replaced by the bitter smell of sulfur.
I leaned against the doorframe, a dark, wild smile spreading across my face as I wiped a trace of blood from my neck where her blade had grazed me.
"She really has grown claws," I murmured into the empty room.
Marcus burst into the VIP box, his weapon drawn, three tactical mercenaries flanking him. "Sir! The Vance syndicate is retreating. Victoria’s public reputation is completely destroyed after that data leak. She’s desperate. Our informants inside their manor say she’s forcing the emergency clause in the merger contract—she’s demanding the wedding happen this weekend, or she executes the asse