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... ng around with a scowl and storming back downstairs.
Lumian pondered for a few moments, tapping the table in front of him. He turned to Louis and Sarkota and said, “Bring me a glass of fennel absinthe.”
Being the “protector” of Salle de Bal Brise had its perks, and his meals here were on the house.
As he remembered that he had to hand over most of the dance hall’s profits to the Boss and bribe the police, Lumian felt less inclined to be frugal.
No matter how diffi ...
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