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... > "True," Dax said, tone light. "But I’m your effective petty bastard. And Dever just got Jason to crack his first canned line."
Trevor’s gaze flicked back to the screen.
Inside the room, Dever had shifted his weight, now lounging just enough to seem disinterested, fingers tapping idly against the blank datapad.
"You’ve got a clean record, Luna," Dever said casually, tapping his stylus against the edge of the datapad. "Impressive, actually. Transfer clearance, high adapta ...
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