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... se. Not from doubt, but consideration. Then, a calm reply: "Alright."
Good.
"Do you know who I am?" I asked.
A shuffling sound from within the bathroom. Ceramic against skin. Then: "Yes."
"Say it."
A soft breath. "Reynard Vale. You're the man behind the Masked Syndicate. Or should I say—the Masked Syndicate. All of them. Every face, every name."
I stared at the door, silent.
My lip twitched. "Which means," I murmured, "you didn't tell us th ...
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