Damian’s POV
“I have already ordered a review of the harbor arrangements,” I reminded her, crossing my arms.
“But you haven't said yes yet,” Maya pointed out smartly.
“I have not said no either.”
She considered this logic for a long moment, weighing it in her small head. “Then I think we are halfway there.”
“Halfway?”
“Yes. If you say yes tomorrow morning, we will be finished.”
I shook my head, fighting back a laugh. “You negotiate like a stubborn, troublesome corporate executive.”
“Thank you.”
“That was not meant as a compliment, child
.”
“You're welcome anyway.”
For the second time that afternoon, Marcus let out a muffled cough, his broad shoulders shaking as he hid a grin. I shot him a warning glare that promised heavy penalties later, but Maya caught him instantly.
“See?”
