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Danny didn't blink. "They're here for the same book. Difference is, they'll peel your skin for it. I'll just buy it."

Her laugh was smoke. "That'll cost you more than cash."

The backroom of The Velvet Noose smelled like stale perfume and cheaper regret. Danny Mags knew the skin trade moved slow on the surface — a glance, a nod, a folded bill — but underneath, it ran fast . Faster than blood. skin trade fast

"I look like a man who wants what's in your safe."

He was here for the ledger.

Tonight, he wasn't here for the girls.

She slid a brass key across the table. "Back room. Thirty seconds. After that, you're on your own." Danny didn't blink

Danny stood. "I always am."