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... His hands were clenched tightly as he stood still, staring at the Hampton father and son.
"So, how should we handle it?"
He was acting like a ruffian. He turned, sat on the long bench, crossed his legs, and appeared remarkably relaxed.
The Hampton father and son wished they could be as relaxed, but the soldiers flanking them made it hard for them to even breathe deeply.
What if we anger this man? Wouldn’t we be killed right here on the spot?
Damn it! This ...
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