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Marcus had been a client of Goddess Valora for three years. Online only. Clips, video calls, text sessions. She was a phantom, a voice of smokey velvet and chilled steel. Her niche was "Financial Domination for High-Functioning Sociopaths." She didn't want his savings. She wanted his leverage.

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In their last video call, her face was a perfect mask of disdain—sharp cheekbones, dark lipstick, eyes that looked through the camera as if it were a microscope slide. Marcus had been a client of Goddess Valora for three years

She held up a single sheet of paper.

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"I want the clip," she corrected. "The one where you stop being a wolf and remember you are a sheep wearing a borrowed skin. Sign, or I release our private sessions to your board of directors. The ones where you beg to lick my heels and call yourself a 'liquidation specialist.'" She was a phantom, a voice of smokey