Unveiling the True Match
"What the hell?! Get a load of this, Camden! He's still so fearless, asking for your name. Xoan, do you think you're worthy of knowing Camden's name?"
Camden crouched in front of him, grinning, revealing stained yellow teeth, the scent of tobacco assaulting Xoan's senses. "I'll tell you once, I'm Camden Reed. Remember my name."
Xoan smirked coldly. "Fine, remembered."
Camden, realizing the hour was growing late, no longer wished to waste words. He signaled his men to hoist Xoan up. About five men carried him, though drenched in the rain, toward the west.
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