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... by Desmond’s. He pressed a finger against his lips the moment they emerged from the staff corridor.
His pace slowed, his clenched fists plunged into the pockets of his somber robes, and his lips twisted just enough to resemble a smile—cold and determined—reflected by the polished floor as he passed between the reward counters.
Magi gazed at him for a heartbeat before lowering their faces back to the materials they had been sorting through with exaggerated interest or, more likely ...
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