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... sofa, glass in hand.
His fingers loosely wrapped around the stem like he might drop it any second.
The sharp scent of alcohol had long filled the room.
An opened bottle sat on the table in front of him, nearly empty.
The room wasn’t empty.
Two guards stood nearby.
One woman stood at the door, lean and athletic.
Her short black hair was tied back.
She wore a green jacket zipped up to her neck.
Shorts, boots, and twin pistols ...
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