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@ZachSun, want my advice?

Zach Sun:

Not keen on taking advice from a man who collects more DNA than the FBI.

Ollie vB:

And the DEA, too.

Ollie vB:

Why does everyone here keep downplaying my achievements?

Romeo Costa:

You were saying…?

Ollie vB:

Right. My advice.

Ollie vB:

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Ollie vB:

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Ollie vB:

Don’t say I never had your back.

“You look happy.”

The accusation rumbled past Andras’ lips as we danced on the piste. I could practicallyhearhim glower.

His joints cracked like twigs beneath a boot. He was aggravating me, constantly beating at my sword, trying to push me into defensive mode.

I refused to cower.

My eyes crinkled behind my mask. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

I lunged forward, catching his shoulder.

“Very good, Fae. So, tell me, why are you happy?”

Maybe because I barely spent time at that godforsaken house anymore. The idea that it would rot and deteriorate—like the people inside it—no longer bothered me.

Dad wouldn’t want me to suffer to preserve a house on its last legs.

Or maybe because Zach never commented when I intruded into his domain. I’d taken a liking to napping in one of his guest rooms whenever I felt like it.

Spending time in his territory—even when he wasn’t there—made me feel safe. For the first time, I understood why people settled down. Put their faith in other humans and latched on tight.

That sense of security did wonders to the body.

Even my advances on the piste felt lighter.

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