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... > "—So you’re telling me," he said slowly, voice slurred but sharp enough to cut, "that you feel like you and your personal assistant have some kind of ancient, tragic, soul-bound relationship?"
I looked at him across the small, sticky table, neon lights bleeding purple and blue across his face.
Ryo Kanzaki.
My oldest friend. Also the only man who could show up to an upscale nightclub wearing two different shoes—one dress shoe, one sneaker—and somehow sti ...
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