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... eeper into the club’s interior was a dark mouth.
An open passageway. A weakness. A chilly comprehension took root in his abdomen. That was an additional point of entry. JokerX was not just a small-time gangster.
It was a nest, this club. A stronghold. How many more were there? Ten? Twenty? His calculations were impossible because the number was an unknown variable.
The number of people waiting in the wings was unknown to him. Once more, he had entered a situation without ...
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