“You don't hate me as much as you pretend to,” I said. He stepped toward me, leonine, predatory, dangerous. “Don't I?” “No, you don't.” “That's an interesting theory.” “I don't think you hate me at all.” He laughed but took another step forward. “You think very highly of yourself then, don't you?”
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