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... still lingering on his face.
"I’m at the peak of my game now," he muttered, tracing his finger along the rim of his glass. "Good news is coming."
He raised the drink in an invisible toast to no one in particular and took a slow, satisfied sip.
Then—
We shift.
Deep underground, beneath the shell of an abandoned warehouse on the edge of the city, Damien’s men sat gathered in a darkened hideout. Exposed pipes lined the ceiling, and the air smelled of rust and ...
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