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... e convoy was nowhere in sight. He had successfully lost them, thanks to the idiotic driver who couldn’t just play along.
Ren cussed once again and kicked the hard concrete, calling more attention to him. It was then he realized people’s eyes had been on him all the while. It wasn’t every day you saw a young man in a drenched trader’s outfit with a black flame tattoo on his forehead.
"Great. Now everyone knows I have a mark on my forehead," he said in a low tone as he threw his ho ...
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