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... between the safe, Hunter-owned Inner City and the chaotic Hoven, where the poor eat the poor, it was a glowing club of black glass and neon-violet lighting.
It screamed expensive and exclusive. It acted as a substitute for wealth.
’That place indirectly tells him that if someone wearing a hoodie and messy hair tried to enter, he would be killed on sight.’
Julien stood across the street, adjusting his clothes.
He looked less like an S-rank hunter and more like a d ...
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