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... ng a drink with two fingers. Dealers stopped passing cards, and the drummer nearly missed a beat before regaining his rhythm. Everyone was watching, wondering if the boss would snap this loser’s neck and leave him for the scavengers. They understood the score—Everen didn’t.
"Can I help you?" Brexton asked.
Everen clicked his tongue and used Purify on his cocktail-stained shoes in disgust. Then he grabbed the drink and turned to Brexton. "What’s this about the flight being delayed ...
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