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‘At the moment you look like you could have anything you want.’

He stopped, right in the middle of the hallway, and turned to face her.

‘Really?’

He didn’t glance around to see if anyone was watching, just put his hand on her elbow and slowly steered her back against the wall. He stepped in, so he could stare down into her face, and his pupils dilated in the dim light as he scrutinised her features one by one.

Mia’s inner voice chanted, Tsk-tsk. Silly girl. That’s what comes of pulling the tiger’s tail.

His voice lowered, and when he spoke it seemed her inner voice was right.

‘I can have anything? What about you, Mia? Can I have you?’