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... , his face still a shadowed enigma, but Kars felt the weight of his gaze, a subtle shift in the air that spoke of scrutiny. The silence, already heavy, grew oppressive, stretching taut like a bowstring about to snap.

Then, the bartender's head tilted, just slightly. A subtle, almost imperceptible shift, but it was enough. Kars felt a prickle of unease, a cold sensation that crawled up his spine. The bartender's unseen eyes seemed to pierce the illusion of his injury, probing deeper, into ...

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