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... and scraping boots.
Patrons lined the walls, pressed shoulder to shoulder, their whispers churning into a storm of nervous energy.
Tankards rattled where they’d been dropped, puddles of ale soaking into the sawdust floor.
Bruno stepped into the cleared space first, swagger in every motion despite the smirk on his lips.
His thugs cheered behind him, pounding fists on tables, their voices hoarse with excitement.
Jack followed, taller, broader, his jaw set l ...
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