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“We’re the motherfucking Elite Kings Club.” Nate waves off Hector. “Dare any dumb fucker to come near us and live to talk about it.”
“Well, that’s just it.” Hector shifts back in his chair, and for the first time ever, I see something foreign flash over his face. “It has.” Fear.
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