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... fraction of a second—like I’d said something so absurd his brain needed to reboot before deciding whether to slap me, kill me, or laugh in my face.
And then, without warning, the laughter came. Not just a little chuckle, not even one of those villainous slow-burning snickers. No—this was a full, unhinged, gut-busting, table-slapping howl that rolled through the air like a drunken avalanche.
He threw his head back, his chest heaving, and the sound just... kept going.
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