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"I’m not a stranger, Javier," Rodrigo said, stepping forward, the floorboards creaking under his weight. "And I’m not here for a drink."

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"I count three of you," Rodrigo said calmly, his hand hovering near his hip. "And one of me. I like those odds." "I’m not a stranger, Javier," Rodrigo said, stepping