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... s without their trailers were left abandoned.
The floor was strewn with discarded tires, tools, and other debris in disarray.
“Ughh...”
In one corner of that cluttered repair shop was the person Arian had mentioned.
An Indian man appearing to be in his 30s.
He was hunched over, head lowered as he emitted groans of pain.
Aiden first checked the man’s armaments.
A pistol holstered at his waist immediately caught his eye.
No other weap ...
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