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... ration was simple, since it wasn't a crowning moment, there weren't any grand celebrations.
Damon sat back on the couch, resting his elbow on the armrest.
He preferred this.
If he had to face someone from this tournament, he would've picked Joren ten times out of ten. Tolkov was a killer, no question, but Damon had already visualized that fight.
He knew how it would've played out. Tolkov was slow-footed, static, and patient. And Damon thrived against that.
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