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... A cold that had nothing to do with temperature.
"Okay, pretty boy," Nyx purred, leaning back in her booth and taking a long, slow drag from her vaporizer.
"The deal is simple."
"You go in, kill the ghost that’s screaming in my head, and I make you very, very rich."
"And if you don’t come back out," she added with a wicked, cat-like grin, "I keep the box."
"Win-win for me, really."
Michael didn’t grace that with a witty retort.
The psychic s ...
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