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3.2| Clean Swipe
Nyra had been staring at Tristan fearlessly but the real fear was shown in her trembling hands. "Watch your words," Darcy warned. The only reason he hadn't resorted to beating was because it was a public place and Nyra was still here. Otherwise Tristan wouldn't be able to talk as much as he did. Tristan sneered, "Yeah, you don't know man. This one right here is an unlucky star. She brings disaster everywhere she goes. We even tried to get rid of her but in the end she still managed to drag us into a lot of chaos before disappearing. If you stay around her, it will sooner or later -" "Can we talk outside?" Darcy suddenly interrupted with a small smile, "It's a bit crowded here and we must be disturbing others. Why don't you tell me everything outside? I am interested." This time N
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