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She was attempting Suck to help him by posing as his date and adding to his cover, but that didn’t excuse her dress, or that she was even now heading away from the security of the shore. They were among a lot of other people, so maybe no one would notice her. In fact, perhaps she and Derek could hang on the perimeter of the party, escaping notice. No, if she asked to go back, how would he investigate? Focusing on the conversation once again, she heard, “Are you going to bid on the slaves tonight?” Derek glanced down at her before replying. “Probably not, though I’m interested to see how it’s handled. I think my companion might object to my adding to our party with a slave girl.” He slid his arm across her shoulders and squeezed her to him. She smiled up at him, wondering what her response to him should be. “Maybe next time.” His fingers curled around her shoulder. 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