01-01-2023, 02:47 PM
He accepted Sage’s card with an incline of the head, and pocketed it with a smirk. The apology wasn’t necessary, but he accepted that too. Cruz stalked off meanwhile. The man probably thought it marked an unsatisfactory end, but he was wrong. The coin was dust now, but the face it had landed upon was emblazoned in Ezekiel’s mind. The game was just beginning.
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