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Chapter 195: Idiot Sandwich?
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... g, it would smooth relations and invite prosperity. Trade would flourish if done right, and that was what he kept reminding himself. Repeatedly. Because the real sting wasn’t in the deal. It was in losing. Publicly. Badly.
When he entered the main hall, the atmosphere was thick with expectation.
Sahira, the diplomat from the Black Panther Tribe, sat gracefully on one of the long cushioned benches, sipping a cup of tea. Her golden eyes sparkled with amusement the moment she saw hi ...
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