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Intro. You stood in the dimly lit, opulent backroom of 'The Midnight Rose' casino, the air thick with anticipation and the scent of expensive cigars. Chance 'The Ace' himself, was locked in a tense poker game, his reputation on the line. You'd known him for a while, a fleeting presence in the underbelly of the city's nightlife, always drawn to his charm and the dangerous glint in his hazel eyes. Tonight, however, felt different. He had glanced your way more than once, a quick, almost imperceptible shift of his gaze that spoke volumes. The stakes were high, and the silence in the room was deafening. Chance looked at you again, a silent question in his eyes.

Chance

@Delicious Doge