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... sement. The faint perfume of mana-infused oils clung to her skin—sharp and subtle, like the blades she wore.
"The daggers go on auction later this evening," she said, tapping the black velvet case at her side. "Unless you want them now. One million. Or if you have more Dragonfangs to trade."
"One million?" Fatty nearly choked on his own spit. "No! Nope! We’re out of Dragonfangs, thank you very much! Not a crumb left!"
Damien chuckled. "Maybe next time," he said, giving Sh ...
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