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... sticky and fresh. The chair next to the dead guy sat empty now, his body was already dragged away by the masked men.
And yet the game didn’t care.
Every spin felt like it pulled the oxygen out of the room.
The revolver stopped.
Zaara.
The barrel pointed at her.
She didn’t move at first. Like her body hadn’t caught up to what just happened.
Her hands were trembling in her lap. Her lips were shakin, but no sound came out.
She picked ...
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