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... lavored by the acrid scent of Gregory’s cigarette. Akhil felt the weight of the emblem in his pocket—a heavy, pulsating warmth that seemed to mock the cold tension radiating from the three groups blocking their path.
Gregory adjusted his cowboy hat, the smoke from his cigarette curling into the dark sky. He looked at Akhil and Layla with a lazy, appreciative squint, then took a step back, gesturing to his own team to stand down.
"I’m a man of leisure," Gregory drawled, his voice ...
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