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... wing closely behind him like a devoted disciple. As Dalton swung the door open, the thick air, heavy with smoke, filled his nostrils, causing him to wrinkle his nose. The room was alive with the low murmur of conversation and the clinking of glasses. Shadows danced across the walls, cast by the flickering neon lights. In the center of the room stood a long poker table, surrounded by a group of men huddled together. The moment Dalton crossed the threshold, their laughter faded. Conversations came ...
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