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... et, the tension thick enough to cut with a blade.
Xavier leaned forward in his chair, arms crossed, eyes locked on the double bed like it was a treasure chest.
Bartholomew stood frozen near the wall, glancing nervously between them.
"Any idea?" Trafalgar repeated, his grin widening.
"Yeah," Xavier said, cracking his knuckles. "Arm wrestle. Loser takes the bunk."
Trafalgar tilted his head, amused. "Simple enough. No complaints here."
They sat at the ...
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