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Damn The Author - Chapter 61: The Spoils
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... inking glasses, and music inside.
Out here, the air was cold and damp. The kind of air that slipped under your collar and reminded you the city was more stone and rot than velvet and gold.
My pouch of winnings rested at my hip, coins whispering with each step like they were telling me secrets only I could hear.
I cut through a narrow alley, shadows stretching long against the cracked walls. Rats scattered ahead of me, their tiny claws scratching against stone.
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