I shrugged. “We’ve both done really well. Why stop now? You keep yours, I keep mine. We both walk away happy. You honor your dad’s legacy, and I save my brother. We can both be heroes to our families.”
Daniella suppressed a smile. “That sounds really good. But this is a game, you know. Why should I trust you?”
~ “You don’t have to trust me.”
~ “Why shouldn’t you trust me?”
~ “My brother is dying, that’s why.”
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“It’s your decision,” I said. “But we’ve come so far. I don’t want to walk away with nothing, and neither should you.”
“You didn’t hesitate to play the game in the earlier rounds. How do I know you’re not playing me now?”
“How do I know you’re not playing me with your innocent, oh-m
