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... shed the man’s hand off his shoulder, straightening his jacket. "Excuse me?"
The thug’s grin faded instantly, and he grabbed Vincent’s arm, yanking him forward until their faces were mere inches apart. His once-playful tone turned cold and aggressive.
"Did I fucking stutter?" he asked, his fingers digging into the vampire’s sleeve. "I said empty your pockets. We’re robbing you, you little shit."
Vincent blinked, processing the situation. He wasn’t confused that they wante ...
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