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... ions shifting in alarm. Damon’s brows lifted in surprise, a flicker of unease sparking in his chest, but he quickly forced himself to stay calm. Turning to his right, he found a withered, bony old man seated there, his skin weathered by the sun, bald head gleaming, and a long white beard spilling over his tattered robes. The old man’s eyes were fixed hungrily on the pot of rice.
The old man licked his lips and, with no trace of shame or concern for the tension thickening in the air, he r ...
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