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Chapter 578: Too Much, Not Enough
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... resh marks of last night's fight.
Across from him were three UFA officials, two familiar faces from operations, one newer name from international scheduling. Ronan Black sat farther down, hands folded, saying nothing for now.
Damon leaned forward slightly, elbows on the table, voice steady.
"I want to move up," he said. "Light heavyweight. I've cleaned out this division. At this point, all they can give me are rematches. Guys I've already beaten—some of them twice. And it ...
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