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... uction House was about to experience a localized economic disaster.
Lunara maintained her composed professional smile, though her blue eyes conveyed a deep sense of impatience. She tapped a manicured fingernail against the mahogany desk.
"Sir, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but I must reiterate. We do not deal in low level trash. If you are going to waste my time, I will have the guards escort you out."
Sia instantly stepped forward. Her hand dropped to the hilt of a secon ...
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