Eleven

"Gold we need to talk." Emma bursts into my shop.

"What is it now Ms. Swan?" I turn.

"Dorian told me you know him." She says.

I let out a breath.

"He has did he?" I ask.

"Why did you want me to question him?" Emma asks.

"It's complicated." I say.

"Define complicated." Emma says.

"I made a deal with him." I say.

"A deal? What kind of deal?" Emma asks.

"Why do you care about my affairs?" I ask.

"Well you are Henry's grandfather." Emma shrugs.

"So?" I raise an eyebrow.

"So, I have to know." Emma says.

"No you don't. And frankly you don't want to know the shit." I hiss.

"Am I interrupting something?" Dorian asks.

"Ms. Swan was just leaving." I glare at her.

"Yeah... I was." Emma finally gets out of my shop.

Dorian looks at me.

"Is it really that hard to believe I just came for you?" He asks.

"It's a terrifying thing that you've just come for me." I say.

"Let's take this discussion to the back." Dorian smiles.

"Fine." I drop my cane.

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