With inhuman speed, Anton struck the phone from Katrina's hand, causing it to fly into the wall. He casually heaved the desk to one side and hisses, enraged.
"You know this isn't a scheme, Savage, because when I hold the keys to this place over your staked carcass, I'll be congratulated, not condemned."
He produces a stake.
"I suggest you hand them over before it comes to that. Insult me again and you'll regret it."
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Anton leaves the office in the state he left it in, locking the door behind him. He lingers in Ember until closing time, watching the proceedings with vague disdain for its animal clientθle, rooting around in libidinous filth. He locks up later on, speaking not a word to the staff.
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