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Chapter 92: Deadly Throw
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... posite to the chaos inside. A truck sat parked in the loading bay, its back loaded with crates of cash, gold, and checks from the auction.
The driver slumped in the front seat, a half-empty bottle of cheap whiskey wedged between his legs, his head lolling slightly.
Beside him, a guard in scuffed armor leaned against the truck, arms crossed, his flashlight dangling from his belt. The distant hum of the city buzzed faintly, but it was the weird noises from the hall that had them ta ...
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