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Chapter 35: City of Dreams
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The balcony. The wine. The city below. Zara’s hand on his lapel.
He let it sit for a few seconds, then got up.
Today wasn’t for that.
He checked his phone. No new messages from the unknown number. The system however had processed a small return overnight from the poker wager — pleasure spending, the system had classified it, which made enough sense.
He looked at the balance – It was six figures.
He showered, made coffee, and looked at his apartment. ...
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