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“Money—is that it?” I press, looking between the two scumbags in front of me. “I can get you money.

Just, please, bury the story.”

Dexter shakes his head. “Sorry, honey. No amount of money will sway me. My only goal is destroying Viktor Volkov. You just happen to be collateral damage.” He drops the contract onto the coffee table. “You can keep that. I have plenty of copies.” He slams the door on h