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Jude Croydon had met enough rich men to know exactly what kind of bastard Devon Shields was.

Immaculate suit, unreadable face, voice like a dull blade - cold and precise. He didn't smile when Jude arrived at the front door. He didn't say hello. He just looked him over like he was a catalog item he'd forgotten ordering.

"You're here for the tutoring position," Devon said, more statement than question.

Jude nodded, gripping his battered backpack. He wasn't here for charm. He was here for rent money.
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