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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