"Yes." Hermione didn’t hesitate, couldn’t afford to. She had spent three of the last sixteen hours pouring over that file, the names inside, the information collected by the Domina. The Contract alone was worth the Price she was agreeing to pay, no matter what it was. The others in the folder would benefit only because she knew losing any one of them would cripple the Contract. "If my life is forfeit regardless, the Price is hardly worth taking off the table." She arched her own brows at Hela, who continued to regard her out of empty eyes.