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... he industrial clang of Lonestone Capital.
But it was crystal clear in Jack’s ears. Enough to make his masked eyes narrowed. In predatory glint.
He drifted into the grimy alleyway. The stench of stale beer and desperation heavy in the air. Three hulking figures. Unmistakably sailors by their ill-fitting outfits. Drunk. With the reek of cheap rum.
They cornered a young woman. Her clothes were torn. Her face was streaked with tears and dirt. Her body was pressed against the ...
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