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Xander turned his lip up at the barnacle-encrusted vessels along the wharf. “It’s one boat, Maia, what could it cost? A hundred gold?”
It's one banana, Michael, what could it cost? $10?
She would only deny that was what happened, and if it did happen, it wasn’t that bad, and even if it was that bad, it wasn’t her fault because she simply didn’t mean for it to go so wrong, and really the only reason it went so wrong was because he’d been so terribly weak, and frankly he got exactly what he deserved, in the end.
