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... ples, shining under the midday sun.

Marcus enjoyed the worst ride he had ever experienced, swaying silently as time passed.

Spartacus tensed his whole body and fixed his eyes on the floor.

He had not shown this kind of nervousness even before fighting Crixus, which made Marcus chuckle slightly.

“Are you nervous?”

“Yes.”

Spartacus answered immediately.

His pounding heartbeat ...

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