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Chapter 28: Joker
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... dn’t shift. The Joker stood in the evening grey of the cemetery with his hands clasped behind his back and his formal suit entirely unrumpled despite having just fallen out of a tree, and he tilted his head as if the question were genuinely interesting.
"Who am I?" he repeated, savoring the shape of a question. "A joker, perhaps."
Hide’s jaw tightened.
"Don’t do riddles with me." His voice was flat and completely cold. "I asked, who you are."
As he said it, the sc ...
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