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“How do you know, Miss Lis?” Viktor asked, leaning against the opposite desk to watch me like I was some thief in a bakery. While he appeared cordial and friendly, there was an unmistakable accusation in his tone. “Courtship,” I said, my eyes tracking Alina across the room. “So she is—” “My intended,” I said flatly, looking over at him. “Why so many questions?”