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... . The blade, concealed in a sheath on his inner thigh, had saved him more times than he could count.
"Impressive, Hook." Ruffus leaned casually against a wooden post, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Even after a grueling time, your reflexes remain sharp. So, tell me—how was she? That girl? A beauty, wasn’t she? Quite the fiery one too."
Hook barely spared him a glance as he shrugged into his upper garment, covering the fresh scratches on his skin.
"Of course," he murmured ...
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