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... hoing through the streets.
Noah moved with them at first, hands in his pockets.
The fights had ended with the usual cheers, bloodied fighters carried out like trophies, and money exchanging hands faster than water through a sieve.
But he’d found nothing. No suspicious glances, no strange rituals, no shadowy figures slipping away.
Just the usual brutality of men who lived for spectacle.
Noah peeled off from the throng, turning down quieter streets.
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