He Opened My Family Vault for His Mistress…

smiled, but his eyes were cold.

“Still bitter?”

“No. Documented.”

His jaw flexed.

Daniel stepped half a pace forward.

Not threatening.

Just present.

Miles looked him up and down. “Mercer. Still following old women’s instructions?”

Daniel’s voice was calm. “Only the smart ones.”

I moved past them before Miles could answer.

That was important.

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