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... alm but edged with a faint suspicion as he eyed the old man standing in the middle of the room watching them.
The old man chuckled, a low, raspy sound that barely stirred the stillness. "Nothing, lad. Was just sitting, watching the news. Old folks like me—what else is there to do?" His wrinkled face creased into a smile, his half-closed eyes glinting with a hint of amusement beneath bushy white brows.
Harris nodded, but his gaze drifted, scanning the room. He stepped away, boots ...
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