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... dalwood hanging in the air.
As she dropped onto the couch and began unwrapping the sandwich, she looked up at him with a sly smile.
“So?” she asked, mouth already full.
“How’d it go? Did Nike pull out the golden contract?” she spoke, passing the remaining sandwiches to Izan.
Izan shrugged with practiced indifference, kicking off his shoes.
“You know. Talks. Nothing signed,” he said, taking one of the wrappers.
She smirked, chewing.
“Right. ...
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