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“
You
heard
me
.
”
“
You
’
re
bargaining
with
me
?
”
His
voice
resonates
with
astonished
disbelief
.
I
nod
.
Yes
…
this
is
the
way
.
“
Negotiating
.
”
“
It
doesn
’
t
work
that
way
,
Anastasia
.
”
“
Okay
.
Tell
me
,
and
I
’
ll
roll
my
eyes
at
you
.
”
He
laughs
,
and
I
get
a
rare
glimpse
of
carefree
Christian
.
I
’
ve
not
seen
him
for
a
while
.
He
sobers
.
“
Always
so
keen
and
eager
for
information
.
”
He
gazes
at
me
speculatively
.
After
a
moment
,
he
gracefully
climbs
off
the
bed
.
“
Don
’
t
go
away
,
”
he
says
and
exits
the
room
.
Trepidation
lances
through
me
,
and
I
hug
myself
.
What
’
s
he
doing
?
Does
he
have
some
evil
plan
?
Crap
.
Suppose
he
returns
with
a
cane
,
or
some
weird
kinky
implement
?
Holy
shit
,
what
will
I
do
then
?
When
he
does
return
,
he
’
s
holding
something
small
in
his
hands
.
I
can
’
t
see
what
it
is
,
and
I
’
m
burning
with
curiosity
.
“
When
’
s
your
first
interview
tomorrow
?
”
he
asks
softly
.
