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'No matter who it is—that shorty or this old crook—they all have the same look in their eyes when they find something that piques their interest,' Ashok mused internally, resisting the urge to sigh at how predictable they could be.
Feigning indifference, he moved to pick up the Art Manuals and his ID card from the desk, his motions fluid, deliberate—only to be stopped short.
The old man's hand landed firmly on top of his ID card.
"Don't go acting all smart, boy. Wha ...
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