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... actually have something to say, or is this just another game to waste what’s left of my shattered night?
Zyke pours a second glass of the dark red wine and slides it across the polished table towards me.
"Hmm. Take it."
I stare at the glass. In my real life, I never drank. Never went to clubs. Alcohol was a luxury my time and budget never allowed. I look from the glass back to his face.
"I’m fine, Brother. Just tell me why you’re suddenly being so... polite. It fe ...
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