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Déjà Vu.

Fiona's POV

I walked in calmly, my eyes fixated on Sabrina, who stood close to the glass window, offering a good view of the countryside. She had a wine glass in hand, and as soon as she heard me walk in, she took a step closer.

"So, you're really alive," she said. "I always knew those men were useless. Just a little job, and they messed it all up."

"You requested to see me," I said, looking at her with disdain, maintaining a still position.

"I'll give you whatever amount you request for, if you leave the country quietly," she said, walking slowly towards me. "That's only if you promise to keep it a secret."

"I think I'm having déjà vu," I chuckled. "You tried to strike a deal with me a few years back."

"You're so petty. Well, I don't even remember," she yawned loudly. "This is getting boring. Are you in or not?"

"You really think you can get anything you want?" I took a seat on the sofa. "Unfortunately, I'm not one to give everything I have, especially not something so useful to bri
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