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“Intimidated?” Isaak scoffs. “By Maxim? You’re stretching, Camila.”

“Then prove me wrong.”

His blue eyes flash steel. “I don’t have to prove a fucking thing.”

“If you expect me to fall in line and obey you, you’re going to have to make some concessions. Otherwise, I’m going to be the most difficu...

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