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... a trade…”
“A trade? You don’t seem like the type to gamble on fights. What is this—are you trying to bribe me to lose on purpose or something?” Alex asks, clearly confused.
“NO! Of course not!” Darius quickly protests. “It’s… about my daughter. She’s usually pretty demanding—constantly wanting the latest clothes, phones, jewelry—pretty much anything. My position as a Floor Master, along with a few side jobs, lets me earn enough money to keep up with her demands, so it’s usually n ...
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