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... inned man limping toward him. The fellow’s leg dragged with each step, like the ground clung to him. His smile never left, though the edges twitched now and then as if it might crack apart.
"Young man," the man said, a bit breathless but cheerful, "do you wanna earn lots of money?"
Lucian raised an eyebrow. "You’re definitely a swindler."
The man waved both hands, huffing a laugh. "Wait, wait. I’m a swindler. People say that because they refuse to admit someone beat them ...
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