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A tall, thin man slid into the booth opposite him. Jaxon looked like he had been assembled from spare parts—his left eye was a high-grade military optic, glowing a faint red, while his right was human, bloodshot and weary. He wore a trench coat that seemed to absorb the dim light of the bar.

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