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... the ring as his mind ran wild. It was a familiar position, one he often took when deep in thought, when the pieces of the puzzle started to click into place.
’I need to figure out how the Black Hounds are going to play this,’ Max thought, his brows slightly furrowed. ’I can guess... but there are still a few variables I can’t control.’
’Just like Chad, they might try to coax me into continuing this gambling streak, maybe tonight, maybe some other time in the future. There’s a cha ...
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