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... ging to everything it touched. Raven sat at a corner table, cards fanned in her left hand while her right rested casually near her hidden dagger. The men around her were the dregs of Corsair’s Cradle – smugglers, informants, hired blades – exactly the sort she needed.
"Call," said a scarred man with a braided beard, tossing his coins into the growing pile. His eyes never left Raven’s chest.
She matched his bet without looking at her cards. "This run to the Dawn Islands. What’s th ...
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