“Later,” he muttered.
Turning back to Nila, his tone hardened. “Here’s the deal. You’re going to apologize, buy us around, and maybe we overlook this little disrespect.” Nyla took a slow sip, set her glass down with care. Here’s what’s actually going to happen. You’re going to step away from my sister, back off this table, and leave us alone.
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