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... he chatter of the crowd.
"Well, well, if it isn't the weakling himself."
Who the fuck said that?
I looked back to see...
A figure with straight dark brown hair, a sharply chiseled face, a strong jawline, and striking green eyes.
Look who's here.
Michael's arch-enemy, and probably mine too, given how he insulted me.
I turned to see Solos, my archenemy, standing there with his trademark smirk...
So, who was he?
He was the son ...
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